I lost my dear Granny on Friday. I was ready for her death, she was ill for a long time, but now I remember people who left me. First my grandpa, then... my best friend-boy, he wasn't my boyfriend, no, I was too young, but we were quite close. He knew my secrets, I knew his. He died in an accident.
This note is short, but says: love people until they're gone.
Inspired by Sagune's post, too.
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