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Would it be wrong to admit that her death didn't fase me at all. Don't get me wrong, her death still is to this day, perplexing as all hell, but I can't miss her. 

Let's put it this way. I'd known it was coming for years before that, so I had time to prepare, but on that faithful day when my mam was out and I was hunched on the sofa in the living room, I witnessed the death of a ten year old girl and I don't know if I'll forget that until I'm very old.

I don't really think of her as someone I used to live with anymore. She didn't ever really feel there anyway. At least not that I can remember.

I'm lying when I say I miss you. But I miss you. And I hope I never ever hear of you again.