Sunday!

Well, they left. Abby's best friend and her husband came too, to help with the clothes. I didn't mind them they seemed to genuinely want to help but Abby's annoying ass sister spent two days here saying "Oh, can I have that?" "Oh, can I have that?""Oh, can I have that?. I was very annoyed and she knew it, at the end she was getting Abby's BF to ask for her. I'm glad they're gone and I'm very very upset. I NEED to talk to Abby. I'm not saying that I want to, I NEED to. I can hardly see this stupid screen. Things are missing from our house, I can't pretend that Abby will be home soon. I can't pretend anything. I don't know what to do. I'm so lost. Something of me died with Abby. I don't care anymore, I just don't care.