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Cw death

"I was trying to fool myself, and if the last few months had taught me anything, it was that I was incredibly good at fooling myself. The truth would always find me. No matter how hard I pushed down its ugly head, it would find a way back in. Always. And it didn’t smell like vanilla. I still found it so much easier to discuss frozen yogurt instead of my dead brother."

Think I'm due for a re-read this story means sm to me

“Nobody, it seemed, felt they ever had just the right amount of sprinkles.”