Kalli Kimble

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Something that no one talks about when a loved one passes, is that when the years go by, it feels as if they never truly existed, like it was another life. My memories had been slipping away like chapters in a good book with each passed day. No one tells you that the reality of them actually being gone doesn’t kick in until you try to call them and realize … you can’t, that you can never call them again. That they aren’t just gone for a moment, but they’re gone for the rest of your moments.
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