Good Gods, life is cruel...
I finally got up the nerve to get in the shower. I mean... There are so many memories of him there...
But, damnit, I need a shower. So I decided to be a man and get my ass in there.
WHY DID HE HAVE TO LEAVE HIS CONDITIONER?!
DAMNIT. Next thing I know I'm the floor, clutching a bottle of conditioner, bawling my
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