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For a second there I just felt like crying. How could I have gotten to the point where I can't even enjoy anything anymore? Or...there is nothing to enjoy...maybe. Sar was just talking about how great it would be to go out and get something to drink and just sit there and really talk. Not about school or college or any of that, forget everyday stresses..just talk. And you don't know how much I wanted to do that just then. I still do. It seems I can't do anything without having some underlying worry. It's left me drained. I have nothing. I feel like an empty person.
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