what do you do when the one person in your life who gives you more inspiration than you thought humanly possible, loses it? what do you do when that person who makes you want to do better, the person who owns your admiration, the person who gets through the roughest of times with a grace normally reserved for a ballerina, breaks down and gives up? what do you do when the most compassionate soul you've ever had the honor of knowing, the most loving person you've ever spoken to, the most brilliant mind you think could ever exist, has succumbed to the abnormal stresses that lay in front of him?

what do you do when the man in possession of you heart and your soul, no longer seems to exist? what the fuck do you do?

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