Yesterday was the 49th day.
The 49th day of my aunt's passing.
This year has been a pretty bad one, I can't wait for 2015 to end.
Every single month there has been a death so far since LKY's passing.
March was his, April my aunt's, and May my uncle's.
Knowing that there's death after life doesn't make me live fearlessly.
Instead, it makes me live fearfully.
Yet, knowing that life is fragile doesn't make me live carefully.
Instead, it makes me live carelessly.
The 49th day of my aunt's passing.
This year has been a pretty bad one, I can't wait for 2015 to end.
Every single month there has been a death so far since LKY's passing.
March was his, April my aunt's, and May my uncle's.
Knowing that there's death after life doesn't make me live fearlessly.
Instead, it makes me live fearfully.
Yet, knowing that life is fragile doesn't make me live carefully.
Instead, it makes me live carelessly.
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