Day 11/365

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  • Dedicated to Cordell
                                    

 Day Eleven:

          I visited your grave today and I brought Heather with me. I didn't hear you sing with me when me and Heather sang. Were you scared? Once I got back to the house I stared shouting; "Why!? Why did he have to go!? Why not me!? COME BACK! COME BACK!! PLEASE GOD! MAKE CORDELL COME BACK!!! WHY!?!?" Heather held me until I fell asleep in my bed. It feels like I just can't handle it no more.. So late last night, I got another mirror and smashed it. Im so sorry. Why did I make you kill yourself? Its all my fault. All my fault... So later on today, Heather,family,and I went to the park and I could have sworn I saw you. When I was swinging, I looked at the one next to me and I saw you. Cracking jokes with me. So I think I had a great day,cause I spent it with you. Even though Heather was quite confused as to way s she said, "talking to myself". So I had a good day. I miss you.

    I love you.

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