as i get older, i understand that we are not immortal, that we are fragile and destructible beings. things i once took for granted and assumed would be there forever are not there anymore. its a part of life, death is. we are just guests here. it doesn't really make much sense, but at the same time it does. entropy is the way of all things. order into disorder. life into death. it happens.
my grandfather died today. it really sucks.
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