Pain can’t be killed

- Can I die? - young girl asked quietly. She looked down on her thin arm. Through the pale skin she could see blue veins. Seemed that they were so close; seemed that if she would cut just a little bit, she would reach them; and then all her pain and fears would float away, within warm, red river. Her gaze slid up. - Can I die? - she asked again, but this time louder, with eyes full of determination. Her interlocutor remained silence. Then he sighed. - Yes, silly girl, you can die... but there is more to life, than just pain and fears. However, life is full of pain and disappointments. You should know, that if you will run away from your pain, you might rest in peace, but everyone else…
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