My aunt married my uncle when they were young. I think they were married over 50 years. They were always together, had two children, and loved each other dearly.
He died of cancer. A few months after this, she was diagnosed with cancer as well. Two years later (and most of us are convinced she only hung on this long because of her grandchildren), she passed away as well. Their room was still filled with pictures of the two of them together, letters he had written her, and they found letters she had written him *after* he died.
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Sometimes you never get replaced
except if you're loved. you can be loved and are worthy of love even if you're not immensells, incredibly, outstandingly good at something. that's kinda the point.
He died of cancer. A few months after this, she was diagnosed with cancer as well. Two years later (and most of us are convinced she only hung on this long because of her grandchildren), she passed away as well. Their room was still filled with pictures of the two of them together, letters he had written her, and they found letters she had written him *after* he died.
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Sometimes you never get replaced