In the past week my mind has been racing back to the last moments I shared with Shawn; our last vacation, our last date, our last conversation, our last meal, the last thing I saw him wearing. The list runs like a long, unending litany. I feel so fragile tonight, like I could break. But, then again how do you break what has already been broken?
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