My insides decay in such a subtle manor. It still breaks my heart knowing youre not physically here. I love you. Please come back. You don't know what i'd give to just hear that you never really left & maybe you just staged what happened more than a yr ago. That maybe you just were tired of us. & that maybe had another family you'd rather dedicate yr life to. I wouldn't care. I would rather have that my reality than the mess you've left us with.
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I love you, Brent.
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