I'm not myself today.
My friend, my companion, Whiner, is faceing down a very difficult time. A stroke has taken the remaining time I hoped to have shared with her away and left me instead with perhaps days, weeks, no one is truly certain. If I had the heart to do anything beyond stay constant at her side I would, but for now I cannot stray.
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When you share your life with another being they effect you, change you for the better. )
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