i know i'm right. there is no bright side. it is not okay. pieces of me permanently gone. it's happening, again. i can tell. how can it be that simple? that easy? like nothing ever happened. i really was left to deal with all of this on my own. ramadan, please come to me. now. i'm going to pray. and cry.
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