It's one of those things that just happens. When our time comes the world stops having such a hold on us. Literally. Science has yet to explain it. Spiritual types call it the will of god. We developed rituals and meanings behind it. We told ourselves that it was letting go of our earthly fears and regrets that caused us to ascend to our souls' original home in the stars.

I don't know whether any of that is true. But my time has come, and I have a lot to unpack.


[wasd to move]

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