Loss.
It's a heavy word, isn't it? The kind whose gravity lingers on for much, much longer than it is spoken. The hollow feeling you feel when you see a silly cat, a beautiful sunset or a lovely mountain vi
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Day 0- attempting first day of no contact
I don't hate her. i can't hate her. Never could I do that. We were always a unit, always by each other's side like conjoined twins, ready to stir up trouble or having each other's backs. Why was it so