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"I don’t know if you really loved me or if it was just the whiskey talking. All I know is that you loved that whiskey more than me or anyone else."
Warm blood mixed with the cold salty sea. They were dead where they laid. I couldn’t take in any air. All I felt was water. I screamed. I screamed for Michael and he never came. I woke up sweating, sobbing. Michael was gone. He was gone and I had to come to terms with that. He died in that sand and there wasn’t anything I could do to come to terms with that. I loved him. Even now with these nightmares, knowing everything, even with him leaving. I love him and I will. I can’t forget what he gave me.
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