Day 2:

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Dear love,
I went to a therapist today. She said that she thought this was helping me cope with you being gone. She's nice but not as nice as you were. She pretty but you were beautiful. She has pretty hair but yours was amazing. She has a nice voice but yours was comforting. She reminded me of you. But there is only one you.

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