Today was the worst day of my life. Today I received a call from the Missouri police department notifying me that Sean had passed away. As soon as the guy next to me told me that the Missouri police were on the phone, I knew Sean was gone. I couldn't control myself on the phone with the police and I was hysterical. It was a horrible, horrible day. Sean was 34 years old. Although we had not been together for a year and a half, I still spoke to him several times per week. And, seven years of my life were spent with him. I wish so much that he would have been better to himself.
Although we had our bad times, we had many good times together over the course of those years and I hope that he is now at peace.
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