22nd April. Your notebook says that on this day in 2015 you coughed up blood. You didn't tell me right away. A year ago your journey had begun but you didn't share that with me. Your peace of mind was shattered a year ago. I was still happily bumbling along. Oblivious.
A year ago?
:( My heart breaks and I feel so damned angry when I think of all the things we should be doing together
☆♡☆ Saying I miss you is like calling an amputation a paper cut ☆♡☆
