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Hours ago .. a girl in my high school was hitted by the metro .. they say she lost consciousness while passing the track ... she died ... i did not knew the girl .. i did not see the accident but i could not stop thinking of her ... what she have felt ... she died a monthe before passing graduation exam .. she did not live to feel the joy of graduation .. her parents won't feel the joy of their daughter graduating ... how will her friends and classmates feel .. hiw will they continue the year ... how will the metro driver sleep tonight... how will he stop feeling the guilt ...
Accidents like this make me always think this deep .. about life and death and what are we meant to be .
I'm like that since my grandparents died .. and i was the one whom discovered their bodies .. they stocked by gaz infiltration about 3 years ago ... i don't talk much about it .. it makes me emotional, me , the strong girl ...
Last year a classmate commited suicide ... we were not that close but i could not stop thinking of her
Half year ago my ant passed away .. followed by my other grandpa just after a while ..
I belive that our final destination is death but i'm afraid of loosing people i love ... truely afraid ... i'm trying to move on .. but the day i lost my grandpas was when i changed ... i'm no longer the same .. that memory is planted in my head ... every emotion i felt is just like there to hunt me
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