I never really understood the concept of

I never really understood the concept of love; I never could grasp the concept of "loving" someone. What does love feel like? How do you know its love and not just a simple ache.
Everyone around me claimed they've been in love before...but not me. I've never met anyone that appealing to me,
they all seem like lower beings honestly. Everyone is so concerned with how they look or act, while I could care less what people thought of me. Why should I care? I was above them
The only thing I am worried about is expanding my knowledge. How could someone of the same species be so ignorant to what's really important.
I must read that book, in order to comprehend why a human being would commit such malicious acts of inhumanity.
I often contemplate why people do the things they do. Did the mother who drowned all seven of her children do it because she was crazy or because she was abused as a child? We may
never know. But she probably did it because her kids were annoying.
Seven mistakes lead to seven sins. She must kill each of her children, in seven different ways, at seven different times, for seven different reasons.
She wanted to cry... she loved her children but she knew she had to do it. If she didn't, they would kill her instead.
Tears of remorse fell into the bowl of cake batter as she stirred. Her children loved chocolate cake. But this...THIS one was special. It would be death by chocolate.

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