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“Life sickens me, it’s so cruel and mean,” she said suddenly. We walked out of the park, and turned left to reach the riverbank. Actually, I did not know what made her speak like that. It was one of those moments when someone’s mind feels the need to share its ideas with everyone else, no matter whether it is connected to the conversation or not. But, I agreed with her.

“Yes, it gets you addicted to it, and then, at one point, it just decides you’re not worthy of it anymore,” I replied. We reached the riverbank and sat near the bushes. Watching the water, I wondered what other thoughts were flowing inside of her.