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Your absence is not my best remedy. It doesn't help me, it doesn't make it unbelievable. The aching assures me of your existence, but memories are fading as if we never happened, as if we never existed.
I am in my dorm room crying because I feel rejected. *Swish* I am 15 years before sitting in the orphanage waiting for my new parents to come pick me up My birthmother rejected me and in her place I got a new mom and dad.