Nahuman nako ug basa ang Our Yesterday's Escape, pero ang impact sa akua wala pa. Aaaaaaaaargh. I hate this. I hate that I had to feel the heaviness, the pain, the emptiness, the sadness of the story.
Been contemplating the past few days on death. It can happen to me anytime. On a random Thursday afternoon, or a random 4 o'clock.
Or it can happen to the people I love. Have I given my best service to them? Have I made them feel special and valued?
I felt what Kierra felt.
It's heavy.