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Author: Amaka
last update publish date: 2026-05-30 21:33:23
šŸ–¤ Alexandra šŸ–¤

I didn’t know how long I stayed on the floor crying. Minutes. Hours. Maybe forever. Everything around me felt blurry now. My office. The desk. The city outside the windows. Nothing looked real anymore.

Because my Dada was dead.

Dead.

That word still refused to make sense inside my head. Every time I thought about it, my brain immediately rejected it like it physically could not process a world where he no longer existed.

Fresh sobs wrecked through my chest again.

God.

It h
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pls bring them back ooooo
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I'm really heartbroken now
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