Their lives are too stupid to be with you and watch you cry or laugh, shout when you are in a good mood, and watch you silently when you are in a bad mood, unable to hold back a word of comfort , sometimes it is a tool for you to vent your anger. You yell at it, but it doesn't necessarily understand, and occasionally you have to give it to this or that friend to take care of it for a day or two. Who knows how much I don't want to meet strangers.
You are its whole world, it is only a part of your world. This kind of love is inherently unequal, so why should it exist?
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