( 12 ) DANCING THROUGH OUR HOUSE WITH THE GHOST OF YOU

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━ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 ━







Dear Honey, not a day goes by that i don't miss you. i only wish to have you in my arms so i could see that beautiful smile of yours, your eyes that will always beat the moonlit sky, and your laugh that will always be symphonic to my ears.

your funeral is soon. in a couple days. i'm speaking, surprisingly, and it's odd because i do not know what the hell to say. your dad came over today to speak to me. he sat me down in the living room and we both had a beer as we talked about the funeral and how much we missed you. your dad never cries, but i swear to you that i saw tears pooling in his eyes. fp ended up showing as well with my dad and they didn't even get me in trouble for drinking. something about me needing something to take my pain away. but you were always my painkiller, and no drug or any matter of alcohol will replace you.

be back soon.

love, Pea.

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