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A Conversation With Grief

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“Why so sad?”

 

“Well, it’s you Grief, actually.”

 

“Oh yeah, it’s kind of my thing.”

 

“Why do you make people so inconsolable?”

 

“It’s really Love’s fault. We’re pretty much a package deal. Eventually, you’ll get to know us both quite well.”

 

“Your timing is terribly inconvenient.”

 

“Love doesn’t have a regular schedule. It’s a bit hectic for me too, to be honest. I’m very busy, so I’m probably not gonna get better at that.”

 

“You can be a bit of a bully too, inconsiderate at times.”

 

“I understand you feel that way. I’ve been called worse in thoughts given no voice. It’s not that I’m being rude, but I can come on pretty strong at times.”

 

“I get it. I suppose we’ll visit with each other again soon.”

 

“Oh yes, but people get more comfortable with me as time passes. It’s another one of my things.”

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