I read this today & again I felt bad…it seems humans are so very lonely.
He did not reply. So often she did not take his meaning, but left him alone with his sense of tragedy. She had no idea how his life was wrenched from its roots, & when he tried to tell her, she balked him, leaving him inwardly quite lonely.
Many a time, no one understands & it hurts when you want to talk to your loved ones or friends, & they just don’t seem to get it. It’s really ironic that you have someone & still it doesn’t mean much…And really when you can’t share, what’s the point to be with that person?
