What they don’t tell you about having your heart broken is that you must grieve the loss. It’s packing it all up, cleaning, grieving them as if they no longer walk the earth. In truth, they don’t. The version of them you loved so much is gone. You’ll see someone who looks exactly like them, sounds like them, acts like them, but it isn’t your them. They died. And so, grief can’t be skipped, and it’s brutal, but that means you loved.
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