"You're welcome," she said, giving him a small smile.
"I want you to know...when you died, I felt dead inside. I felt like someone had taken a part of my heart and tore it out of my chest.
I barely ate, I didn't bother to shower, and just let the phone ring off the hook for about two weeks. I didn't even leave my room."
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