He had a little hurt. ("Hurt" can be interpreted her as a noun or verb). It was a mere scratch on his wrist. He decided he needed to fix that hurt, heal it, as it were. For optimum results, one would obviously think he would employ the use of a bandaid, and rubbing alcohol to fix the hurt. But that is not what he chose to use. He, instead, chose to cover the hurt(as would a bandaid) with yet more hurt. He found this made the hurt larger. He let it go for a few days, but then it really started to irritate him...indeed "hurt" him.
Again, he sought to heal the bigger hurt. But again, not with a bandaid and alcohol, but instead with yet a larger hurt. Now he had tripled his hurt. He realized its badness right away. He sought to fix this hurt. But he didn't make the right decision again this time. Instead of a bandaid, he covered the large hurt with a more humongous hurt. Yet again he realized the bigness of the hurt and sought to heal it. He covered the humongous hurt with a ginormous hurt. And he covered the ginormous hurt with a more gigantic hurt. To cover the gigantic hurt, he used a more enormous hurt. By this time, his whole body was infected with hurt.
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He had swell intentions for healing his own hurt, but each decision made his hurt worse. He just covered his hurt with bigger hurt.
This is not a way to live....or even die.
S.s fratello
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