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I hate the sky.
It’s just empty.
I wonder why people liked to look at the sky. They say it’s relaxing,beautiful and blabla-.
When I look at it, I get bored easily and it somehow irritates me sometimes. Why is it?
Eugene sometimes thought that his life is empty. Other might look at his life and think otherwise. But somehow he feels that way and it concerns him.
Thus a few events led him to a change of heart.
But he wonders. Would his suicidal thoughts ever go away somehow?
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