Death.
Can happen to anyone, anytime.
I am scared.
I don't want to leave, not yet.
I don't want to be left behind either.
If, touchwood I'm no longer around anymore, do come back here and read this:
If I've ever told you that I love you, I meant it.
And I will love you always.
:)
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