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He would have loved it here. I think it's when I see stuff I know he'd love, it hurts me the most. But he's not mine and I'm not his and our time has passed in what seems like minutes. And maybe one day he'll come back to me, or maybe one day I'll leave and I'll never have to see, what it's like to live without the one I loved the most. The one he used to be.

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