When missing you became a fact, life became fiction. The written account of a Tessa Elizabeth MacMurchy, a figment of imagination.
Friday, December 25, 2009
Note to you.
Note to You: It's hard here. I'm getting sick of being treated like it isn't. I've almost never felt more alone in my life. Try it sometime. And I'm sorry, for your loss...but don't pretend mine isn't any less real.
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