When Margaret Atwood said : “In the end, we’ll
all become stories.”,
I felt that we are all characters in this ending world, writing a short chapter that will end sooner than we think.
When the time comes, there will be stories, stories of friendship, of love, of suffering, of family, of success, and of failure.
A story to be remembered or else be forgotten with the turn of a wrinkled page. A story that we are writing with a breath without knowing when the last breath will become the last word of our story.
Still, we are special each in their own words, but the hardest part is when your story is forced to end and you become a mere number among many others breathing their last words together….
mylightspirit 
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