I feel like I'm a broken record at times, and repeat, "why", and "why did this happen" over and over again. There are times when I look back on her pictures and smile, and then there are times when I can hardly breathe, because the pain is just so bad.
Although I appear on the outside as happy, the inside of me is very different. I'm full of highs and lows and never know which emotion will be triggered first.
The truth is pretty obvious: I just miss her so so much, and would do anything to have her back again.
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