When I was younger, I was obsessed with death. Specifically - death of a loved one, a family member. I just "knew" that if someone in my immediate family dies, I will never get over that and will probably die myself... And then, 2 weeks after my wedding, my Grandfather passed away from a massive heart attack. And life went on.

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