I miss my Dad, three years on March 6th, it still haunts me and I still miss him.
I miss Marcus, who died of cancer last year, he told me that he loved me and I rejected him, and I was sad because of that, he taught me not to live like that, and always remeber the good stuff, not the bad.
I miss everyone who left my world ever since I was little.
I miss my crush who is on the ski trip and I can't tell my crush that I love shim so much.
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