I'm seeing ghosts everywhere I go these days. As silly as it sounds I think I am seeing physical manifestations of memory walking around. Its tortuous. I just want to get over this pain, fill this void. I experience all the close moments we've had in my room daily. Tonight while taking the trash can to the street I saw myself teaching her to ride a bike. Even though I still have hope that there will be reconciliation, I think I am losing hope everyday. Bleh.
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