I'm going to Hillary's apartment today to help sort through some of her stuff. Also, I'm going to collect a few things that I want to keep.
I'm so scared. I don't know why I feel scared, but I do.
I know that I am afraid to smell you there. Everything is going to smell like you. It's going to break my heart to be there without you.
Gosh. I still can't believe this is real.
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