Sometimes I have the feeling that even I can make you smile. Not that that is my reason for being alive, to get up every morning or not to go here, do not get bogged down, okay? Not get bogged down. Not really a necessity, but you're welcome. I mean, you're not nice, in fact, but I like to make you smile. Or at least sometimes I think I can do it. And no, really, you're not my reason for living. What kind of monstrous egotism you?. No, really I have no particular reason to do so, my reason to live is to live simply. Until you find one better. If there is one. I guess you could consider "I have nothing to lose," but rather "I have everything to gain." Or something. And one of the things that I can win your smile. Although not really win because they never will be mine, you know. Not because you cause me to spend. It is a strange thing. But perhaps in time you soft and give it to me. Who knows.
And if not, well ... all be forgotten. Even
your smile.
Or I hope so.
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