The world is a very cruel place. The time is 3:28P.M. on January 21st, 2009. I won't say much, because the involved parties have expressed a dislike of me making their troubles known, but I will say this: Something terrible has happened, no to me, but to a friend. Even though I do not directly suffer from the horror, I still suffer. Though I do not shed tears, I still feel sadness. Why does the world always pick a few, miserable souls, and do nothing but make their lives worse, and worse? It truely galls me that I cannot help when I am needed most. At least, I wish I was needed, but I might be wrong. I might be seen as nothing more than another person among many. But this is not about me. I have no reason to complain now. I only wish I could help. If I get permission, I will say what this tradgedy is. The time is 3:34P.M. on January 21st, 2008.
I Am Here For You. Though You May Not Need Me, I Am Here, And I Always Will Be.
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