Loud: Hey, why are you so quiet?
Quiet: Umm… Just…
Loud: I see that you are quiet so often… I hope you don’t mind me asking this.
Quiet: Do I mind that you are so loud?
Loud: Ugh…
Quiet: Or maybe I do but have I ever pointed my finger at you- questioning you why you are so loud, why you are the way you are?
Loud: I meant…
Quiet: Dang! Now you think you can impinge on my space and ask me why I am quiet. To put it in another way, you are asking me why I am the way I am! Who are you?

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