I had to hold my own hand, wipe my own tears, pep talk to my own reflection in the mirror, pick my own self up when I felt as if I couldn’t go on anymore. I battled through every war that was thrown at me alone, so if you think for one second that I’ll be ‘nothing’ or ‘lonely’ without you then you are wrong.

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