Why I Consider Every Conversation With a Loved One as My Last
There are no second chances with death, so make your words count
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9 min readAug 27, 2020
Two weeks before my brother died, he kept trying to reach me. But I was too busy to take his call.
However, when we were kids, I would’ve done anything to get my older brother’s attention. He was my hero. I imitated his tastes…