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Sometimes when I look at us in the mirror I feel like something was wrong because hey, wasn't the other person supposed to be... more... like... me?

Then I remember that this is something she used to say.
And... nah, it doesn't hurt.
It doesn't make me sad.
It doesn't make me... feel.

It's just really, really weird.

A lot of stuff is, actually.

I still can't make you _ for breakfast, just now I know it's not because of you, it's just because... I think I'm not ready to let go of this memory yet.

I think I do. It's scary as hell. 

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