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and sometimes we have to sit here by ourselves, saying "this is ok, this has to be ok." and though we'd rather be sitting with someone else, it is just understood that we cant. some people just dont belong to one another. "you dont fit me," he says. or doesnt say (he doesnt have to). that people are like gloves, and the fact that they both match in color does not determine their size or texture or personality. and it all matters. or maybe none of it does. because sometimes sitting here by ourselves is better than sitting alone with a group of people.