That's all I feel now. I feel no emtion. I feel no joy. I feel no pain. I feel no happiness. No sorrow. Nothing. Every single ounce of anything has been taken from me, and all I have left, is, nothing. The only time I feel anything is when I talk to my wife. And even now, talking to her on the phone is painful. It sucks, but it's true. When I think
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