November this year has taught me that the line between life and death is thin, that life is fragile. I also see life as a cold, lonely road; even if you make connections (which I feel like I will never be able to), you’ll always be alone. Then when you die, it’s the end of whatever there was. In some ways, life feels bleaker than it did a month ago.
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