What do you do, when someone so dominated by hollow desperation reaches out to you?  If I fill your empty cup, then that leaves me with less.   I’m a man, flesh and bone.  I can’t fix your emptiness inside.  That in turn only leaves two empty vessels. Neither full, nor fulfilled.

What good does that do either of us?

In the end, one will list port and the other starboard…and we’ll just slowly drift apart.

Aye.

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