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I live in a world that wants to tell me that I should be “over it” by now.

It is difficult to concentrate when the only thing you want to do is break down and holding yourself together feels like drowning.

I miss you with every breath and cell in my body. I keep wondering when I’ll wake up from this nightmare. I live in a world where you no longer exist.

People often say sorry when sorry is too late.