/u/s2chum's posts in /r/TwoSentenceSadness

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I counted and recounted all the money we had, then handed it over to the cashier and sat down with my daughter to eat.

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The stress of chemotherapy was hard on Jenny, but it all paled in comparison when she saw her twelve-year-old daughter had haphazardly cut her own hair.

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The old man, crying, picked up the phone and dialed 911.

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The dog continued to sleep through the rain and bad weather, unfazed.

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"Stop lying to yourself, you're never going to change, you're better off dead, you're garbage, you'll always be trash -- why would anyone want you?!"

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It was hard reading stories to my daughter.

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She cried and kissed the baby's forehead, before saying goodbye to him.

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He smiled as he thought about the promise he made to his wife, how his heart always belonged to her.

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"I won't let anything happen to you, I promise; you'll make it through this because you're a strong woman," the first responder lied, hoping his bravado would calm them both.

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He continued to run the razorblade through his wrist, letting out a sigh of relief.

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
I counted and recounted all the money we had, then handed it over to the cashier and sat down with my daughter to eat.	69
The stress of chemotherapy was hard on Jenny, but it all paled in comparison when she saw her twelve-year-old daughter had haphazardly cut her own hair.	67
The old man, crying, picked up the phone and dialed 911.	61
The dog continued to sleep through the rain and bad weather, unfazed.	56
"Stop lying to yourself, you're never going to change, you're better off dead, you're garbage, you'll always be trash -- why would anyone want you?!"	50
It was hard reading stories to my daughter.	47
She cried and kissed the baby's forehead, before saying goodbye to him.	46
He smiled as he thought about the promise he made to his wife, how his heart always belonged to her.	43
"I won't let anything happen to you, I promise; you'll make it through this because you're a strong woman," the first responder lied, hoping his bravado would calm them both.	41
He continued to run the razorblade through his wrist, letting out a sigh of relief.	38