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For some reason it strikes me as fear of reaching the unknown. Sometimes when we see a lonely person that needs love, we want to give it to them, but we're too afraid and shut them out instead. But sometimes by the time we overcome our fears, the loneliness already, in a way, consumed the person. Even when the families all came out with the flowers and the "Ayu" realized, there will be no point because sometime people cannot be saved anymore.
So the lesson: be kind, because you'll never know who'll need it.
/just my two cents.
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