She does.
The lonely girl stops replying to "hey" and starts waiting for "I see you." She stops performing happiness and starts stating facts: I am lonely. I am scared. I am here. the story of a lonely girl in a dark room love verified
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Her heart, that traitorous muscle, began to pound. that traitorous muscle