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I opened my bag that I had with me, I wished with all my heart that Dylan had been here, that I could talk to him and that he could make me calm down, but instead I sat here wondering if I should give in to the crying who came up to me and picked up the phone and stared at it for a few seconds, he had changed my background image to our wedding photo, I smiled and gave in to the sobs, I just wanted him to be here with me, feel his arms around me and his voice saying that everything would be fine again.   He looked so good on the picture too, of course, he smiled at me, and I smiled back, I would talk to him one way or another. I picked up his wallet and caressed it, no matter how ridiculous it sounded, it calmed me down when it was his and I opened it and looked through the cards, he had

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