Dear Mum,
It’s been 971 days since I spoke to you last. It feels like yesterday. The pain of losing you is still so fucking real.
So goddamn raw.
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Dear Mum,
It’s been 971 days since I spoke to you last. It feels like yesterday. The pain of losing you is still so fucking real.
So goddamn raw.
Over the last couple of months, I’ve seen Mum die just that little bit more each time I visit.