Losing someone is like being trapped in a maze of memories, where every reflection reveals a shattered fragment of what once was. Time distorts, and thoughts swirl in an endless cycle of grief. The weight of their absence crushes, making each breath...
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(I guess by now I should know enough about loss to realize that you never really stop missing someone-you just learn to live around the huge gaping hole of their absence.)
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(AYANA)
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(Grief is the price we pay for love.)
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