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Love Always

Love Always

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Dear Olly, Today we were cooking breakfast together. You made chocolate chip pancakes because they're my favorite. You turned away from me for a second to flip the pancakes, and in that second I stumbled. You didn't see it and I didn't tell you because I didn't want you to worry yet. I had stumbled before and it always scared you but it was always just an accident, me being naturally clumsy. This stumble was different. I knew I took a normal step, it felt normal but my ankle rolled when it shouldn't have. That was the first time I noticed the Huntington's. I wanted to tell you so much but you looked so happy cooking those pancakes, I would've ruined the moment. Olly I wanted to cry and scream but instead I just walked up behind you and wrapped my arms around your torso and buried my face in your back. These are the moments I treasured most, just being with you. I love you so much Oliver. When I'm gone, I hope you never forget it. Love Always, Mickey.
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Note: I wrote this without proof-reading it, and I was twelve. Please bear that in mind. Talking to you was surprisingly easy. Even though you won't reply to anything I say, I know you hear me. It's quite comforting actually. I had always loved talking to you, pouring out my thoughts, opinions, everything. Now that you’re gone, I have no idea what to do with myself anymore. It's just that I wish you didn't left me alone, Bailey. I blame myself for every single thing that you went through, if it wasn't for me, you would still be here. But no, I chose to be ignorant. I'm so sorry for that.

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