Cherish. Every. Moment.
Sad news. At the moment -- incomprehensible. It can't be real. It feels like my stomach is dropping into a black hole and pulling the back of my throat with it. Did I swallow a rock? ...or just terrible news. I'm going to be alone. He's going to be leaving. I'm going to be alone. I'm moving. I'm going to be alone. I will hardly get to talk to him. He's going to miss so much. My eyes are steaming. *Deep breath* It's going to be ok.
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