I used to believe, naively, that the worst emotion anyone could possibly feel was jealousy. It ate away at me, when I was young. I saw my friends with the toys that I could not afford, and I believed that I could feel nothing worse.

I know better now. I know the worst emotion; I live with it every day.

It is guilt.

I love you because you remind me. The way you write your letters, the phrases you use, the music you listen to… Those are the things I love about you.

The ones that remind me of him.

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