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it was a day like other day,apart from the fact it did not feel like any other day.it a started like usual,the waiking part,then the next step,using the bath facilities,so far a day like any other,rigth?wrong.lets start from the wainking part today insted of beeing alone in the bed,somebody was using the other pillow...the first question should be,who is using the pillow?wrong.the question that needs to be asked here is wich day was yesterday,and i dont refer to what day of the week,i state wich date was on the calendar,that sits on the desk?you will not be suprised with our answer,she had pass away one year to this date yesterday...that would explain the need behind the look for something to numb the sour taste in is soul...the need to get lost in anything but the memories..so there the question you should have asked was what day was yesterday...and that is why today is not a day like any other days he as abody to remove from is bed on top of a hangover...

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