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My Diary

I wanted someone to make me tea

Dear Delyara, That’s all. I wanted someone to make me tea. Not because I can’t do it. Because I’m tired of doing everything for myself all the time. I’m tired of being efficient in lonely ways. There is a certain kind of tenderness in being looked after in small, ordinary ways, and tonight I missed that more than I could defend logically.

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