The unknown of how sick I really was, how cold the real world could be and loving every little moment like it was my last. Now some days, I grasp at those memories and replay them in my memory like vinyl record on a player.
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The unknown of how sick I really was, how cold the real world could be and loving every little moment like it was my last. Now some days, I grasp at those memories and replay them in my memory like vinyl record on a player.