It hurts.
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That there is no more time to make pretty memories. 
That I can never talk to you about the nice things. 
Share stories. Tell me what is on my mind.
You helped me getting trough alot. Even at my deepest lows. 

You taught me to never give up. To fight. And to chase my dreams.
But I am stronger now, Thanks to you. And I know now, that I can fight the demons on my own. Because you taught me.

I will remember all the good things we shared and the love you gave to me. I will always cherish these things. I will always cherish the good memories.

Thank you. And I promise I will always stay true to the promises I made to you. Always.

Love.
"Even if we never talk again after tonight, please know that I am forever changed because of who you are and what you mean to me."
"How lucky I am to have known someone who was so hard to say goodbye to". 


Oma, ik hou van u!
Altijd.

Hurt.
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