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Tearful eyes, pale face, tall body, bearing carefully English lady with bona fide manners lived almost in royal aprtments, the manor in England with her aunt... stiff forearms, depression, clinging to the past... remember the last: 'will you care for my teddy bear like for yours one?' there she lost herself with toy to care about for so many years to throw or enjoy... I: what're you grateful for? She: nothing I: whould you like to be happy person? She: no I: why? She: Life is game. How to trust people? I: listen to your heart, your life experience. what makes you happy? She: Helping people. I: so should you be healthier, happier to show example, to inspire and uplift others? She: Oh! (Gloving, with smile) I know I could uplift prisoners to finding better themselves inside... | |||
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