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... acks that seemed to stretch endlessly. Michael leaned against a handrail, his body rising and falling rhythmically with the carriage’s movement.
He was still utterly alone in the car. Growth is inherently a process of constant loss, yet also one of gaining something amidst that loss. Regardless, when a person reaches the end of their life, that final threshold is one most must face alone.
It’s often only at this point that people inevitably begin to reflect—if I must face my end ...
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