once my mother and cats have found death i will probably not be around much longer.
i doubt i will find love or children.

im living for my mother, and once she is gone, what will be the point?
i dont think i can handle the slow painful, fear filled creep towards death. im the kind of person who will be hyperventilating when they die.

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