Death in my life. It's not fair that he's gone. He died, leaving me alone with his child. I miss his smile. I can't remember his voice. I cry when I think of that.
My love has gone on. I have learned to love. the (hugs) are amazing. they have changed my life. I am able to express the way i never loved him.
I am guilty
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