The hard truth
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I didn't know what pain was till him.
I never understood what grief was till he left .. It was different kind of pain, an achingly empty type of pain.
I experienced my first funeral because of him.. and just when I'd thought I'd felt it all ... EVERYTHING CRUMBLED and to tell you the truth I was nowhere prepared to face The Hard Truth.
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