I hate that he was always so good to others. He seemed to have always wanted to take care of others without remembering himself that he is a human too. It hurt me and others, but mostly him. It hurts to see someone quietly in pain. Because I'm constantly aware of the fact that it hurts him even more than what it hurts me and I hate it. Why did he have to do that? I am angry that he kept being an amazing person even though he was dying on the inside. I hate it.
But I can't help it but cry about how much I love him and how much I miss him right now.
I know you deserved better.
But even if you won't hear neither my voice nor anyone else's anymore,
You did well.
Rest in peace...
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