Forever Midnight

Forever Midnight

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People tell me that the worst thing in the world is pain and suffering, and they weren't kidding. I've been through enough pain and suffering to know that that is the truth, but they've never felt pain like I have. They may say they do, but they don't. The worst kind of pain, is the pain in your chest when you realize you've lost the one you care about the most, a loved one. Not like your parents, but someone you truly love. That, kind of pain, is indescribable. That's the kind of pain that I don't wish upon anyone. No one deserves that type of pain. Why me? Why us? What did we do wrong? Why do I have to deal with the pain and suffering of losing him?
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