I hate it when a parent of someone close to me passes on.
It awakens all the grief I have tucked away.
It was all so familar.
Again.
The moment when the heart eventually stops beating.
The instant when the floodgates open.
And you thought you would die from the anguish of it all.
Pain from losing someone never goes away.
The saying that time will be able to heal all wounds?
Nope.
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