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I still don't understand why so many bad things can happen to such good people.
I hate seeing the people I love go through so much crap, and not being able to do anything to help.
I feel so useless...
as a friend.
I should be there, but I can't (literally) because I am here...in Boston.
I'm getting sick.
Finals are coming up.
I go home soon, but not soon enough.
These are some amazing photographs taken by Chema Madoz.
They are fascinating.
Here are some of my favorite ones:
