What do you do when death comes too quickly and you can't stop it, when you can't explain it and nothing in your power matters at all to the situation? I will write again, but it will take some time for my soul to sort out these losses. Nothing will ever be the same--that's a cliche, but it also means a new reality will take shape, one not nearly as comforting as the one I had before Feb, 19. RIP dear one; I will love you forever.
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