Shifted. Finally. (:
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Walked past a funeral. Thought of my grandfather. Thought of the life we missed out together. Thought of his final months/days/moments and how it must have been like to have been alone during such times. Thought of the unhappiness he brought to many of his loved ones. Thought of the unhappiness they readily returned him.
Gong gong, how is heaven like? Are you happy?