I think my destiny will be very different.
I used to say: I will die on the weekend.

. . .

When I saw what death means for the living,
I decided to let go and leave that feeling.

But I still don’t know what death means for the dead.
What feeling do they get?

How should we really feel instead?

What feeling do they really get?

Are we even supposed to question all of that?

Or first, we need to learn how to live with the living, then the dead.

. . .