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Why?

Good question.

I shouldn't have shown you how desperately desperate I was. It was embarassing and degrading - to a certain extent. But of course, crying over that stupid spilled milk is a waste. We are walking puzzle pieces, if you haven't already figured that out. A person is meant to fill only one part of this gigantic picture called life. The pieces that fit from all over us represents the most important people in our life. One will always stand out. One will stick like glue. Without that piece you are nothing but an organism with gaps.

That's why.