So here we are, another year has passed since you went away, some will say time heals all wounds yet my wounds still remain. With every beat my heart slows and struggles to function as the wounds are deep ever still. All to often certain sounds or smells of familiar things remind me of you. Even if I could block out the senses I would still miss you. So many things have happened that I want to tell you and I hope somehow, someway, we can talk again someday...
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