"Whether you fear death or not, it comes, and at that moment your body becomes twenty-one grams lighter. Is it a person's soul that constitutes those twenty-one grams? Is that weight carried by those who survive us?"
Life has to go on, even when it's disrupted in mid way. The Earth spins around, and maybe it'll bring people, and hope, together.
And it takes Friendster to finally realise the reality. Pumpkin. And nice make up.
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