“When you love, you want to do something in the name of love, sacrifice and serve. ”
I saw her in distress and I wanted to do something to alleviate her pain. My confused, complicated, entangled, twisted self, for once, set me free, give me a moment of clarity. Let me love her. Let me spend some time with her forgetting myself.
She looked so different, as if transformed by pain. Maybe she’s just unwell. Maybe it’s something more. I can ask her. I will ask her.

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