I guess I never talked about Isaiah. Well, I went out with him last year. We broke up. He committed suicide 25 days ago. I was still in love with him. I'm still in love with him. I'm in love with a dead person.
This is now going to be me talking about memories, sending him letters, and talking about him. This is how I'm going to get over this.
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