If you heard us at night you may wonder why we are here - where we are. There are always, tearful, tender conversations - asking ourselves what went wrong, and agreeing ultimately that something did.
Mistakes were made, things were said, but when it is all said and done, there are two people sitting in the same room, who are dying inside. Two people who despite all of this have enough care and respect for each other to never even raise their voices. Two people who do not know how to be in love with each other anymore.
Two people who really should not be in this situation.
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I'm here, but I don't know what to say... Big hugs for everyone.
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