Jun 11, 2022
3 min read
What People Do Not Tell You Often
No one can confidently say that he will still be living tomorrow
A month ago, I lost someone close to the complications of Wilson’s disease. She was 27 and her life was just starting [or so we thought]. She was the only daughter of her parents, had just launched a makeup line, and completed her nursing degree. There were a lot of big plans. Her burial was…
