Someone relayed a story that there was a man who was found in some rubble. They started trying to dig him out, but he said that they needed to stop because he didn’t want to live anymore. They kept trying to dig him out, and he said, “you don’t get it, my wife and daughter are underneath me, and they stopped scratching my feet three days ago.”
Someone relayed a story that there was a man who was found in some rubble. They started trying to dig him out, but he said that they needed to stop because he didn’t want to live anymore. They kept trying to dig him out, and he said, “you don’t get it, my wife and daughter are underneath me, and they stopped scratching my feet three days ago.”
It hurts me a lot to know this. I would be like that too.
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