what happened to you, you always think about others but never about yourself, why is it like that
I never think about myself. All the time I only think about the people I love. It is a good thing to think and love, but why does this time come only when we have the hope to do something and it doesn't happen? And have you ever thought that just as we are strangers to others, were we also strangers to our own people earlier?
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