Same flat, but no mum just memories now of what we did together. That special bond is gone that I had in my life, just me on my own now in the flat. The days start off ok, but sooner or later that fades and its just another day on my own in the the flat, which can feel like a prison cell at times.
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Yes that is how it is. Think of that Beatles song about All the lonely people where . . .