I already know that life is short, but when life reminds me of its brevity, it never fails to catch me off-guard.
RJ passed away last Sunday. He had myocardial infarction while he was sleeping. He was only 29, but already wrote -30- this early, says Abi.
As usual, my brain cannot process the information. Is this because of my medication, or the inherent incapability of my brain to process deaths, I do not know. All I know is that I do not know anything. I am alive and he is not. ###
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