You should know that I loved Heather, and she was the first love of my life. But I stayed with her to the end, and I've never regretted that. I miss her, but she died at peace, in my arms, in her own time. It was a long time ago. Thinking of her brings more good memories than bad. I'm all right.
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Date: 2010-10-31 01:07 am (UTC)...
Your hair reminds me of Heather's.
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Date: 2010-10-31 01:37 am (UTC)(oops!)
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Date: 2010-10-31 01:59 am (UTC)But I don't want you to think I like you because I think you're her.
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