For what other reason would you have me save you? Because I like you? Better to be useful than liked.
For what other reason would you have me save you? Because I like you? Better to be useful than liked.
I wasn't prepared for death. Nobody is. You lose someone you love more than you love yourself, and you get a crash course in mortality. You lie awake night after night, wondering if you really believe in heaven and hell and finding all kinds of reasons to cling to faith, because you can't bear to believe they aren't out there somewhere, a few whispered words of a prayer away.
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