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Guess it's one of those days again, when a memory buried deep down arises, hits you like a chilly breeze on a windy day, and sucks up all your happiness like a dementor's kiss. And on days like this, all you wish is for someone to understand your silence, ask no questions, just come and sit beside you, and give you their hand to hold onto, or their shoulder to lean on, or their ears to listen to you, should you decide to let it all out. In such times of despair, all you need is someone who would give you a long, warm hug, not letting you go, like there's no tomorrow, and bring you peace like never before. But alas! Only during these times of need, you find no one as such near you, and then all you can do is hug yourself tight, be your own pillar of support, cry it out into your pillow, and let your own cries be the lullaby to which you finally sleep, with the hope, the next morning, you'll have a reason to smile brighter than the sun, once again.