And one day, everything was the same: jokes, conversation, nudges. I never stopped to think once about foreign relations. Never hesitated at all to stop and think about possible interruptions. And I sure as hell didn't even stop to think about my upcoming death. And it all started with rain.
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What was once I thought was my safe haven metamorphosed into a harbor that heralds nothing but havoc.
What was once I thought was my saving grace, is now my life's greatest gamble.
Life
And
Death
Nothing in between.