My Uncle Roque died 3 a.m. today.
Also today, my bestfriend Vanessa left for Singapore for, needless to say, the greener pastures and perhaps, for good.
Dark.
I'm flying to Taiwan. Today, too. For lovelier pastures.
Cold. The weather there, that is.
Such phases in life: Death. New Life. New Love.
God bless us all.
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