A lone song || Series of random sad stories 𓆏

"When the nights are cold, I can't stop thinking of you, of the warmth of your existence as you made a simple house, a home".

"Life was more bright with you by my side, but I know, that maybe out there, somewhere, you are bringing joy to someone else, bringing some much needed comfort. When I think about this, I can't help but be proud that you were once my best friend."
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This is just a normal everyday book, but one that tells sad tells of grief and loss. If you want to cry, do so, you have every rights in the world to do so.

This will just be random little stories. Hopefully, this may perhaps give you the strange comfort you wanted, or you just want some angst? That's fine too.

I hope you will enjoy these dear reader.