So it's been over a week now since Jason left. So far, so good. There have only been a few times I've shed some tears, but not over anything bad. It's not like I"m miserable... but when I'm sitting in the car, and I hear a song that reminds me of him, a tear or two might come out. Last night, I reread a poem he wrote me, and fell asleep crying. It'
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