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... to die. My shoulders remained stooped, and I walked around the entire day looking like someone being controlled by a demon of sadness and zero will to live.
I spent my day in my garden, sniffing the flowers that had bloomed. It might be my last time seeing them, so I watered them, fed them with some fertilizer, and sniffed at them throughout the day.
Sofia came to check on me a couple of times, but there was nothing she could do to cheer me on. After futile efforts, she left me i ...
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