in spite of time, I do not arrive at living with l' olopécie… the glance of people… the glance in the ice… that is too difficult… I am not me… with when the miracle… I want to retrogress, to even find me… soon I will have to turn over to work or to find another employment and I cannot plan to be surrounded like an animal, of malevolent glance… I work with the public, commen to make not to undergo this situation, to manage to look at people without seeing surprise or pity?
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