Whenever I feel uncomfortable, I tend to go away, just leave. It is not like I have butterflies in my stomach; it is more as if someone were to take a hold of the insides of my ribs and stretched them apart. That sensation does not hurt, but I do not feel like I belong. Most of the time, it is not out of rudeness. I leave because I feel as though I do not belong.
With love,
Violet Sar Bleu
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