It's 41 degrees here. My work is done for the day but I still couldn't sleep. I'm waiting for Misis Tikboy to arrive home safely. I miss her so much. Not a minute goes by that I think of her. When I'm about to break into tears I swallow whatever pain I have in me and then look the other way while talking myself out of it. I am doing this for us. I am doing this for me. I have to be strong.
It's freaking cold in here. But I have to keep myself together. I need to do this.
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