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When I was 8 and my kitty ran away, i felt alone. When I was 13 and my dad took my cats away from me, I felt alone. When my grampa's died within a year of eachother, I felt reaaaaaally alone. The list goes on and on, but still, I have never felt more alone then I do now. I don't like it, and I don't know really how to handle it.