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Dear, Lucius

I'm in pieces.
My life isn't functioning properly without you.
When will it end! When can you come home to me.
I keep hearing your voice in my head, I can still see you coming through our bedroom door after a long night of being on a mission. I can still feel your body next to mine as we slept.
But I'll never have that again.

Till we meet again.
Your love, Narcissa

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