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Dec 19, 2016. 4:42 pm Central.

Dear Semshol,

This is the tiny spec of the world, that more often then not, quietly observes all things. Now, we realize that we are late to reply to your first outcry, but we see that many other small specs of the world have already replied. We also noted, in your newest letter, that seeing the replies made you feel better. This makes us glad.

However, we also note, that you are in a sense of crisis and feeling lonely. We'd like to point out, that you are not. People from all over, even if on the internet are reaching out to you with open hands, and even arms extending warmth, ears to listen, shoulders to cry on, or even lean on.

So no, you are not alone. It may feel like it though, believe us, we know how that feels. That dark tunnel or hole of loneliness, sadness, and or depression. It can peck, and eat away at ones own light.

So this small tiny part of the world, wants to put a pair of hands on your shoulders, and turn you around to to look at another light source, if we may. For you see, if you were to turn around, you would realize, that all those people, all those individual hands, and comments of good will and hope are specs of light, being lent to you in your time of need.

So, there is light, there is hope, and you are not alone.

An observer,
A Small part of the World.

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Dec 19, 2016. 4:42 pm Central.

Dear Semshol,

This is the tiny spec of the world, that more often then not, quietly observes all things. Now, we realize that we are late to reply to your first outcry, but we see that many other small specs of the world have already replied. We also noted, in your newest letter, that seeing the replies made you feel better. This makes us glad.

However, we also note, that you are in a sense of crisis and feeling lonely. We'd like to point out, that you are not. People from all over, even if on the internet are reaching out to you with open hands, and even arms extending warmth, ears to listen, shoulders to cry on, or even lean on.

So no, you are not alone. It may feel like it though, believe us, we know how that feels. That dark tunnel or hole of loneliness, sadness, and or depression. It can peck, and eat away at ones own light.

So this small tiny part of the world, wants to put a pair of hands on your shoulders, and turn you around to to look at another light source, if we may. For you see, if you were to turn around, you would realize, that all those people, all those individual hands, and comments of good will and hope are specs of light, being lent to you in your time of need.

So, there is light, there is hope, and you are not alone.

An observer,
A Small part of the World.