That's the problem with soaps, of course. The stories never end. They can go on and on and on.
I made some flippant remark about not wanting my son to grow up with an American accent, and the next thing I knew, there were people in America suggesting I head back to Britain if I was unhappy at such a prospect.
My hates have always occupied my mind much more actively and have given greater spiritual satisfactions than my friendships.
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