I don't know how to grieve in any sort of behaved manner. Instead, I take forever getting dressed because I want to be respectful of the death of a man I loved, but I also want to be bright, a beacon of youth and hope and everything Muzzy stood for. Both of these notions are ridiculous and dramatic but when have I ever been anything but? I wore
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