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Asking for help is like showing myself naked.I lending it all out and i waiting for you to help me, like i help you. With a cold big hand you open my front door.. A storm enters the room and messes up the papers on the table.It came so strong, that i knocked my head into the wall behind me..Then i get up and heading toward the door you opened.Tears are falling from the pain and i close the door in front of you!Left in the alone room, is me... with tears!