It’s been two months since my mum died and we buried my best friend. The last two months have been a blur. I can’t seem to remember or form new memories very well at all. Since the 19th of April when we stood around her bedside and she took her last breath, I’ve been frozen in time. In my mind’s eye, I can’t leave that hospital room. I’m still looking a…
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