Janet Fitch, from White Oleander
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When a good friend dies, certain memories of you that only your friend had die as well. In this way, part of you dies with your friend.
And in the same way, the memories you have of them keeps them alive
COVID PLS FUCKING END SO I CAN GO THE AQIARUM SAFELY AND SEE DA TURTLES AND PENGUINS AND FUNNY FISH
I HAVENT SEEN THE FUNNY LITTLE FISH IN SOO LONG
