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Growing up I was taught that family stick together. With that being said I always put my family first. However, it’s like every time I feel that I’m getting over one person being took away another person I love gets taken, forever. It’s so frustrating because it’s like I’m constantly fighting the universe and in the end the universe always win.
So it makes me think that maybe there’s no point in fighting anymore. Why fight for the things you love when in the end they always gone leave? There’s no point. So from now on I’m not gone love anymore.