don't think about it
finally letting her go as I look threw her 2020 glasses I see the tears finally fall gracefully wishing I could give her the hug she need the love she need it was so scary for a 15 year old to cope with a death she never new she had to heal from she diserves better she should be happy smiling joyful she felt as she had no one but she had people it was just hard to see when her glasses broke but shes gonna be ok we have plans its 2026 trust me we have a plan I promise
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