Day 7-8/365

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Day Seven-Eight:

         I havn't left the house in two days....I'm very sorry I didn't write an entry yesterday. Heather noticed I havn't been eating and I'm very under- weight. Now i'm at the hospital with a feeding tube up my nose..This iis how much I miss you. I don't eat,but just for you,I am eating now. In a few hours I get to go home finally..These hospital gowns are very uncomfertable. Oh yeah! Your funeral is tomorrow...I just don't know if I can go though..Just the fact of you lifeless in that coffin it just eats me up inside. Anyway,once i got home,Heather has been keeping a close eye on me and won't leave the table until I finish all of my food. Also, I'm not allowed near another mirror again either... I really do  miss you.

    I love you.

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