Sit and Listen...
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He sat next to me every night and talked endlessly. He always spoke of such sad things, things I never knew could exist in this world. He was always so down, and how I wished I could bring him back up. How I wish I could have done something. Anything at all to show him that I cared, but alas not even the stars in the great night sky could grant my wish. So all I could do was sit and listen.
Foreword
I will say this now, this could be triggering! So if you're easily triggered, please do not read!
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