Let me be clear (because TA is fucked)
No, you have no right to mourn for something you stole. But do not worry. I will do it for you. For us. Out of kindness. Consider it a favor that this is all I will do. For now. And when you feel like you want to talk to someone about it, shut up and smoke instead. Let the smoke remind you of random, beautiful and fleeting things. At the end of it, what remains is what’s left of you.