~Journal Entry - 10/23~
He's gone.
I always held a glimmer of hope that he was still alive, that he was out there, that he would come home to his daughter. I gave up on us...I assumed that he left because of me.
And now...he's gone. I watched him die.
I failed him. Again.
I always held a glimmer of hope that he was still alive, that he was out there, that he would come home to his daughter. I gave up on us...I assumed that he left because of me.
And now...he's gone. I watched him die.
I failed him. Again.