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Backdated to the Saturday after the spire came down
I'm not sure.... I don't..
My Dad. My Uncle. My sister. And my little cousin... They're all gone.
I've been trying to process it all, and my brain refuses to let me. It's like... I don't even know.
This house is so quiet now.
Mitchell, my Dad, had been with me from the beginning. He wasn't my Dad until we came here though. Uncle George too. I remember my very first birthday party, Dad, and Mom got together on the train, with a few other people, and made sure that my first birthday was as amazing as it could have been.
They're people that, if you were able to pick your family, I would pick them over and over and over again.
My Dad. My Uncle. My sister. And my little cousin... They're all gone.
I've been trying to process it all, and my brain refuses to let me. It's like... I don't even know.
This house is so quiet now.
Mitchell, my Dad, had been with me from the beginning. He wasn't my Dad until we came here though. Uncle George too. I remember my very first birthday party, Dad, and Mom got together on the train, with a few other people, and made sure that my first birthday was as amazing as it could have been.
They're people that, if you were able to pick your family, I would pick them over and over and over again.