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a book of ordinary people

Because We have forgotten that we are only ordinary people who are allowed to make mistakes..Normal left us a while back and we didnt even notice!!!
 

Auditory...

She called me crying..
she said she feels wierd and out of place...
She said she had been feeling like that since childhood ...
since she it first started...
she wakes up every morning and asks god "Why me of all the people?"
The problem...
Auditory issues..
she has lost some of it...
now she has to lip read.. and most of the times she cant keep the pace..
she is always left out of the conversations.. she said she feels outta place...
i told her we all do..
its normal... if you fit then there is a problem
i told her the story of the cool kid in our highschool who always looked happy and so in place
i talked to her couple of years back..
she said she never fitted in the high school nor college
she always felt outta place...
i didnt tell her about myself.. my demons.. and me asking god sometimes :" Of all the people why me??"

I just told her:" Honestly its not a big a deal... "
well i talked to her for half an hour and said it at the end...

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