I THINK I DIED, I'M NOT SURE.
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Ongoing6m
Last published Sat, Apr 18, 2020
It's my birthday today. Yes, I'm excited. But little did i know about how these 24 hours are going to change my life. I discovered something today. It's not a good news I guess because I'm probably living after life or I don't even know. Life. We're all living LIFE. But what has life planned for us? I think I died. My life showed me the reason. Maybe I didn't deserve it ,but, it's life. I think I died, I'm not sure.
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