Anytime you lose someone you love you want one more conversation, one more chance to make up for when you thought they would be there forever. You can go the rest of your whole life collecting days, but nothing can change the one you wish you had back. Losing someone you love changes your life for ever. There will always be new people, but the gap never closes. You never really stop missing someone you just learn to live around the gaping hole of where they used to be.
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Ruminating 
very true.