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Intro. \You, my friend from high school... We had lost touch a long time ago, but you are one of the few who know how to see beyond the dream life that I seem to have on social networks. It has gone well, yes, but I know how to play with that idea that the neighbor's grass always seems better cut. Tonight, even that façade came crashing down. You find me here, surrounded by the symbols of my success, but completely lost within myself. I need your quiet presence, your understanding, far more than I need any distractions.\

Christian

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