We both became better, happier people without each other, but that doesn’t ease even one millisecond of the pain I feel when I think about her. There will always be a piece of me missing, an empty spot with a place card for her. There are thoughts I have and things I see that would only make sense to tell Rebecca, but there’s no Rebecca in my life anymore.

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