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"in the space between what we didn't say, my stupid hope and his sickness flourished. I wanted to remember him the way he was. And wanting it so bad, I welcomed him, half hoping some of the lost months of his lost years would return. But they are gone and the summer has gone from bad to worse. He`s tried so hard to keep from being a brother. He

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[greyheaven]

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I just read and then I typed it, leave me be.

Do you write in books?

[greyheaven]

yeah