AdminSep 7, 20171 min readDay 2It's not that I can't breathe. It's that my body is making me breathe. And each breath is torture. And each breath is one he will never take. I love you Jak. Oh God, how I love you.
It's not that I can't breathe. It's that my body is making me breathe. And each breath is torture. And each breath is one he will never take. I love you Jak. Oh God, how I love you.
Day 7Neither Tim or I could sleep this morning. So we cried. And laughed. We listened to music Jak loved. And some we think he would have...
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