Please be with me. Please help me not to be afraid or resentful. Please help me to accept where I am while at the same time never losing sight of hope. Please help me to be grateful for what I have. Please help me to see beauty when all seems so ugly. Please never abandon me.
I knew Jane wouldn't fix me in one week. But I was somehow still hoping it would happen anyway.
I think this sucks.
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