This is NOT FUCKING HAPPENING. It's just not.
No. NO. NO!!! How do you scream NO on a keyboard.
Aimee, you said last week that you needed me. But I need you. Please. Please. Please. Please. Please. Please.
How many friends do I have to bury? And how do I bury you and your baby and watch your family die inside. You were their light.
NO. Just no. No. Please, god, no.
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Words are inadequate right now, and I'm sorry for that. I love you.
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