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“What are we doing?” “What do you mean?” “We’re dying on the inside on the opposite ends of a telephone call. We act like there is nothing wrong and just hope to God the other doesn’t hear the hurt in our voices.” B.C.
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Jan 14, 2015
Jan 14, 2015 at 6:53 PM UTC
Telephone Call
“What are we doing?” “What do you mean?” “We’re dying on the inside on the opposite ends of a telephone call. We act like there is nothing wrong and just hope to God the other doesn’t hear the hurt in our voices.” B.C.
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Jan 14, 2015
Jan 14, 2015 at 6:53 PM UTC
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