Day 10

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I brought myself to check my mentions on twitter but I broke down after one.

I'm back to where I started. Laying in bed crying endlessly, not needing to get up to eat,drink, or use the restroom.

I keep pulling the note out from under your pillow but I don't dare uncrease the folds. I feel like you only meant for my being to read it once and forget.

That sure as well didn't happen.

I'm started to forget the way you spoke your name. I'm starting to remember its been more than a week and ill cry again.

I don't know how much longer ill last.

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