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Cake day: August 27th, 2024

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  • Each breath is slower than before, your mind enters a mist, friends surround you but not you, they are distant

    You focus, focus once more, your pupils dilate as you stare into your first born daughter, then onto your grandson, they seem almost frozen, their mouths move to talk yet it’s incomprehensible

    Their lips slap together at an excruciatingly slow pace, then as a final pang of pain enters around your chest, you feel your time stop

    The mist encroaches further.