Life is unfair. Not death. We all have to die in the end, but nobody should die alone, should live in solitude his/her last years, should be so damn alone in his/her old age, after a life surrounded by people. People that you loved, you helped, you laughed with, you took care of. And nothing in the world should be more important in times of need. And human’s pride, stupidity, the thirst for revenge and wealth... this is nerve-wracking.
December 8, 2021
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