It's the sight of my family eating random foods to try and find something that does not taste like sadness.
My brother made ten eggs with onions last night. We had a buffet of eggs, cookies, Popsicles and pesto sauce.
What a spread of sadness.
I say, "Can I use the computer?" Because I need a screen in front of my face.
We all do.
There are four macbooks open to different pages.
But we, are all seeing the same things.
Adina, how we loved you.
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