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Whumpee couldn’t save caretaker. Whumpee wasn’t even there when caretaker was killed. The news stopped them cold. In a way, it stopped their heart.
Now all whumpee can do is lay in a pile of clothes that still smell like caretaker–for now– and cry and cry.
I did, I’m sorry, I’ll never be over them. ðŸ˜ðŸ˜ðŸ˜ðŸ˜
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