eventually

i know that eventually, we’re going to get sick and die. however, knowing the truth doesn’t make that reality any easier to accept, especially when it involves someone close to the heart.

i can’t say anything except tell him, in mock-scolding tones, that he should go see a doctor.

it bothers me that i feel nothing but angry.

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