The last time I spoke with Dylon, I cried after we got off the phone.
I was crying during the conversation.
But it was worse after.
My dogs and my little cousin were licking my face asking me what's wrong with their eyes.
I love him so much, I can't wait to be with him, finally to be held in his arms.
Finally feel the home that made me nostalgic.
I'm feeling better...
I'm done with my last cancer stick.
I know I'm still holding hands with Dylon.
We always were...
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