Okay, done with the pity-party. I'm not dying. I'll be fine. I almost already am. I'm bitter at the world, but there's a new day tomorrow. A new day is a new chance to improve. And tomorrow will be filled with consoling, I don't have the option of being depressed.
Life goes on. And it's not like I wasn't used to the indifference, before. I can get used to it again.
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