i don't know what to say about j being gone. life goes on. it's okay, and it's not okay. before he left i asked what i was supposed to do without him. he told me to do what i've always done. i used to wait. i get coffee alone. i drag my fingers along the fences on logan boulevard. i watch my dog run around the playground after hours. i write
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also you can't ever drink again in life?
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