The sudden death of my dear friend taught me the fleetingness of life. I witnessed her car flipping over on the highway like a matchbox. She was 31. I can rage at the injustice and the cruelty of her death. But that won’t bring her back.
We lose people we’re close to. Life has no guarantees. No order or set amount of time our loved ones will be with us. No promise the health we enjoy today will be with us in the morning.
Death is scary, isn’t it?
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To your inspiration,
Banchi
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