I can't sleep. I've been up reading this lovely book, and now I can't sleep. There's something about the wee hours of the morning that makes me sad, and makes me think about my life
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I miss you too. I can't and wouldn't begin excusing what happened. But I love you and miss you. I can't change what happened, but I will do anything in my power to work past it. We all miss you.
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