If someone recognized her, she simply nodded and walked away. If someone did stop her, she excused herself stating that she had some work to attend to. To avoid people, she either put earphones in her ears or pull out her eBook reader open, even in restaurants. How are you? She had come to hate this question. It was strange that how a simple enough question, if asked with genuine concern, was enough to rip her apart emotionally. How hard she tried to resist but the results were transparent tears? She didn’t want to entertain any conversation. Her heart had grown weaker.
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