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" I know you are scared". he said to me, a sad smile on his face. " You don't anything!". I shouted at him, mindlessly walking around the hallway. " I sure know that life is neither colours nor is it made up of promises". he said softly. I turned to look at him, his eyes a radiation of warmth. " but you have to be brave". My hands shook beside me and I quickly hid it from his view. " How can I be brave when am almost loosing her?". " You just have to find beauty in all that surrounds you". I watched him cautiously under my eyes. " how would you know?". I hissed. " that's easy for you, you look like someone who's life has seen nothing but colours and beautiful promises". I turned on my heels and left him alone in the quiet hallway.
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