she slammed the door andwas gone.I looked at the closed doorand at the doorknoband strangelyI didn't feelalone.
Sure I__ alone but I don__ feel lonely. Some people regard loneliness as a disease and to be honest, this is the first time in years I have been totally alone. No girl around to put my hand under her chin in the dead of night or feel her warm breath against my cheek in the morning when I awake. But this is just a temporary loneliness, a mild winter cold. The disease only becomes terminal when you no longer realise you__e alone, when you__e become used to the silence and look forward to it when you get home at night. When you__e forgotten what it__ like to be loved and in love and when you've given up on trying, that's when you__e in trouble.
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Sure I__ alone but I don__ feel lonely. Some people regard loneliness as a disease and to be honest, this is the first time in years I have been totally alone. No girl around to put my hand under her chin in the dead of night or feel her warm breath against my cheek in the morning when I awake. But this is just a temporary loneliness, a mild winter cold. The disease only becomes terminal when you no longer realise you__e alone, when you__e become used to the silence and look forward to it when you get home at night. When you__e forgotten what it__ like to be loved and in love and when you've given up on trying, that's when you__e in trouble.
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