i'm going to post my journal from my GJ in here because it still describes how i feel:
I keep hoping that this is all a joke. I'll get the phone call at some random hour like 4:20 am and It'll be him saying its a joke.
That call isn't coming.
It finally sunk in when I saw the obituary. him laying dead in the coffin looking like plastic
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the warmth is an amazing song...i really outta listen to it now
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