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It’s 3am and it doesn’t feel like time has passed since I got told. It still feels like it’s 9.
I know I need to sleep, but I honestly don’t want to. I just want to get everything I can do done so I can lay and cry.
If I stop, I will wallow, and if I wallow I won’t get up.
I just can’t fucking believe he’s gone, I can’t.
I don’t want to sleep, or do anything I just want to turn time back. He was alive this morning, and this afternoon.
I don’t know what to do? Like. I know what I need to do, but what happens after that?
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