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[freakanddorkin1]

I feel like I'm becoming slightly weaker, bud. I see a picture of you and it doesn't make me angry anymore... it makes me miss you. Everyone has their great lives... I feel like I'm merely drifting through mine. I told myself I'm not giving in. I am. A bit.

I guess regardless of what happened... you can never forget someone you loved. A lot.

I have the recipe for disaster.