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 | A woman was on the news last night. Her son had been killed in a road accident and she was appealing for witnesses. | |
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| She was consumed with grief. I realised as I watched that I envied her that depth of feeling. | |
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| I started to cry and my daughter thought I was crying about the little boy's death. She tried to hug me but I was shaking too much. I had nothing to cry about. | |
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