So I'm supposed to go over to the old place and pack some more stuff up this morning when I get off work. She'll be at work while I do it. I wish I had someone to come with me. I don't really care if they do anything useful, I just want someone to keep me company. I just don't want to be alone in the house while doing it. Packing the books took way longer than it should have because I had to keep stopping so I could get myself under control.
I know I have friends but I just feel so alone right now.
It's like I live in a world of silence. Everything seems muted.
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