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In the end I understood what he meant.
It was a long time that he spoke without saying anything.
He acted without showing anything.
It was a long time until he fell silent, so that i could understand that what he didn't want was to be alone.
why do people complicate everything? why don't we just open up and say what we want when we want?

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