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You can only talk so much about things that are never, ever going to happen. My brother's at home with his dog and his cat and his wife is at a friend's. You can only go on so long about feelings that never, ever actually touch you. No matter how much she told him "I love you," he found it would depend on the gifts that he bought her, or how badly she was hurt when the boss was cruel at work. But he'd just say "I love you," and he'd reach out to her. He was feeling like shit when I came to visit and walked through the door of his tiny apartment. We went for a walk through the park by the market so we could get some air. And I told to him all things intended to help him, especially that, simply because it was ending, that that didn't mean she was always pretending. Real happiness was there. I could see and I could tell: it was real love that they felt. And I'm sorry it didn't end well, but some things just don't - that's life, and you shouldn't blame yourself. And all of these things, well, I truly believe them. Our paths and our futures are hidden in mists that are stretching out over impossible distances, totally obscured. And I really do think that there's probably more good than anger or selfishness, sickness, or sadness would ever completely allow us to have in this life, I think I'm sure. But that doesn't mean it's bad. We were walking towards our dad, while getting out of that school bus, and he just said "I love you," and he reached out to us. 你只能讲这么多的事情，永远不会，永远不会发生。我弟弟的家中与他的狗和他的猫和他的妻子是在朋友的。你只能去这么久的感受是永远不会真正触及你。不管她是多么告诉他“我爱你”，他发现这将取决于他送她，或者多么严重，她被伤害的时候，老板是残酷的，在工作中的礼物。但他只是说：“我爱你”，他会接触到她。他感觉就像狗屎当我来看望，并通过他的小房间的门口走去。我们去散步穿过公园的市场，使我们可以得到一些空气。我告诉他打算帮他所有的事情，尤其是，仅仅因为它是结束，这并不意味着她总是假装。真正的幸福在那里。我能看到，我可以告诉：这是真正的爱，他们的感受。我很抱歉它没有好下场，但有些东西就是不 - 这就是生活，你不应该责怪自己。而所有的这些东西，好了，我真的相信他们。我们的路径和我们的未来都隐藏在那些伸出了不可能的距离雾气，完全遮蔽。我真的认为有可能比愤怒或自私，疾病，或悲伤更多的好会永远完全可以让我们在这生活，我想我肯定。但是，这并不意味着它是不好的。我们走对我们的爸爸，而失控的校车，他只说“我爱你”，他伸手给我们。