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Sometimes… I feel like I can’t picture him anymore. Like I’m forgetting him… I forget the way he looked when he smiled. The sound of his voice. The way his hand felt wrapped around mine. And it hurts so badly, Jack. It hurts so fucking bad. Sometimes, it’s so painful I can’t breathe. Like the pain just sucks all of the air out of me… until there’s nothing left. I don’t want to forget. I really don’t. But I don’t know what to do. I don’t know how to make it stop. It hurts to remember. But it hurts even more to forget.
