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...written on 2007-10-13, @ 8:33 p.m.
Are you okay?
The answer is no but I croak out a yes full of barely concealed tears. You don't ask again.
You never do.
And more the blame on me because I don't tell. I just expect you to know and that isn't right. I don't know how to tell you again.
I don't know how to tell you that whatever I am it is not all right.
Instead I will just smile and drown myself in work. Instead I will make myself so busy I can't think.