/r/TwoSentenceSadness
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Just a few months ago my Enlgish teacher, Mr. Wilson told me my inability to focus would be the death of me.
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I always hated when my Grandmother called me by my dead brother's name, especially since she didn't suffer from dementia.
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“Do you want to try our matrix VR headset? It’s VERY realistic.” The Best Buy employee told be with a wink.
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Was it fear that made her put down the razor and bandage her wrist, or was there some tiny animalcule of hope still alive within her, or was it just that, for a moment, the physical pain was greater than the other one?
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