I was bothering Anjali again.
'No one's calling me,' I complained. 'No one loves me.'
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She looked at me.
'So you call na,' she said. 'Then you can speak to them and feel happy about it. Why wait for them?'
So I could, so I could.
Simple as that huh?
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