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“Maybe the world will end tomorrow” he talked to himself, “but I want to make that day count”

“Maybe the world will end tomorrow” he talked to himself, “but I want to make that day count”

The loud explosion put him into a temporary deafness. The rattling sounds of the short black hair girl from the TV echoed in his ears. The…
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A letter, A smile on the face. Two souls connected.

A letter, A smile on the face. Two souls connected.

Ok. Now, let me think when I got a letter last time. Hmm. I think it was somewhere around 15-16 years ago. Yeah. I was 12 that time. It was…
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When I die, I want to become a tree

When I die, I want to become a tree

“Father, when I die, I want to become a tree” he said to his father who was lying next to him. Both the father and the son lied under the…
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What kind of death do you want?

What kind of death do you want?

“I’m glad that you asked” he replied
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