How I feel

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I lost my uncle to the cold hands of death at 12 noon. I was so heartbroken because even though he was critically ill, I never thought that he would just die like that. We can never tell and we can never be prepared for death. It just snatches you away at the glimpse of an eye. I have been reflecting and this has made me realize that there isn't much of this world and that we need to be the best versions of ourselves at all times.