The ironic thing is I'm "with loved ones" (family and wife), but it hasn't felt like they love me or even appreciate me so... I think that's making me miss them even more.
They're so innocent, pure, and love me... and my relationship with my other "loved ones" is exceedingly complicated. Especially being told a couple days ago I'm going to die alone.
They're so innocent, pure, and love me... and my relationship with my other "loved ones" is exceedingly complicated. Especially being told a couple days ago I'm going to die alone.