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Untold Pain Doodling on a piece of paper while my back was up against the hard surface of my dresser, I sat there listening to a story I will never forget. My father had been acting strange lately, and looking back at it all, it was as if he knew that he had cancer and that all of our lives were about to take a huge u-turn. Talking to my dad was fairly unusual, especially …

…instance I’ve ever tested it, it has come to be true. As people we all want to understand each other and we’re always comforting one another by telling them we understand them. My father told me something that I will never forget, and that is, “no one can ever know the amount of pain someone else has endured in their life, only a small piece of it.” And that is true. (Words Count: 1512)