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Originally Posted by Só leigheas
I couldn't stop it... and after some time I quit trying to. I had to for my own good but I still feel weak for doing so.
Those things that happened....
I'm pathetic. Well and truly disgusting and pathetic. I'm no better than the dirt I step on.
I am nothing.
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You are very special to me. You are a dear friend.
The things they did....
You didn't have anything to do with their choices.
You had nothing to do with this.
You know what you have to do with?
The fact that you chose to survive.
Tell me - how does that make you disgusting and pathetic?