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I got the call at four am that my mother had passed away, and I didn't know whether I felt numb or wanted to cry.
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My hands were shaking as I pressed the cold steel against my temple, and I prepared to join my love.
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“I hate being alone so I’m going to try really hard again to meet someone, just 1 person, and build a friendship.”
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Being the only person living in an old apartment building floor, she's learned to live walking through its hauntingly empty corridor—with echoes of sorrow and pain of people no longer living behind its walls.
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