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[Mega... He was gone. Blues was alone.] Would you like me to come over? [He's not sure what will help. Grief was a terrible thing. It was something he had far too much experience with but it never got easier. Not for himself, not for helping others.

It would hurt for a long time. Perhaps forever.]

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