You were my muse. My inspiration for my small business. You were the sound, the music, the laughter in our home.
Without you, it’s deathly silent. I don’t remember what I used to do. How I passed the time.
I have nothing to do. No where to go. No one to talk to.
Yes I can text family or friends but it’s not the same. It’s not you.
Which sounds so pathetic but my entire world was wrapped so tightly into us. You had music. You had your friends. I had you. My world was so big and wide with you in it. Now it’s reduced to work and home.
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