Loving Jane
I repeated, wrapping my arms tight around him, happy to end the stupid conversation.
I smiled at memories of my last time with Jared.
Who would have known it would be our last time together, which ended by urging each other to fulfill some stupid promise? As I look back, I wish I would have never promised Jared about living my life happily with someone other than him, even after his death?
I don’t think I have the strength to survive. Life took an unusual and miserable turn, and I don’t know why__ I am enduring, alone when everyone else I love is dead, all at once.
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