You learn to live with it, with them. Because they do stay with you, even if theyre not living, breathing people any more.Its not the same crushing grief you felt at first, the kind that swamps you, and makes you want to cry in the wrong places, and get irrationally angry with all the idiots who are still alive when the person you love is dead.Its just something you learn to accommodate.Like adapting around a hole. I dont know. Its like you become a doughnut instead of a bun
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