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One of those days when I really, really, and I mean really miss my former workmate, Sam. If I were Frodo, then he may be my Samwise Gamgee.
I could always talk to him about everything. And I mean everything. Joy, resentment, dreams, despair... And this is just one of those days when I feel like running to him and let it all out. And he would just listen. And probably responds a bit. No guarantee for solutions offered, but simply being able to let it all out is enough.
For now.
I could always talk to him about everything. And I mean everything. Joy, resentment, dreams, despair... And this is just one of those days when I feel like running to him and let it all out. And he would just listen. And probably responds a bit. No guarantee for solutions offered, but simply being able to let it all out is enough.
For now.