While Life Goes on
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Blink. That’s how fast your life can be over. The average person blinks about twenty thousand times per day. That’s twenty thousand chances to die. They say life goes on, but my life will never be normal again. This is my story, the ending of one chapter and the start of the next. I don't know where it will take me, but this is what happens while life goes on.
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