Who am I supposed to talk to about this? Most of the cards and notes have names I remember hearing in passing over the years, but no close connections. No friendships of the kind that can withstand the kind of self-pity party I'm finding myself closer to throwing.
And no one who can grieve with me over the loss of the very best part of my life. No one who will ever know what it was like, to be so close to her, to share and be a part of the force that she was, to be with her.
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