It requires a level of apathy that removes all the joy, all the wonder, all the beauty from the world. It is antithetical to love or purpose or meaning.
The tears were awful. But I shed them because I love Arthur. And the thought of him dying alone, in the dark, without me, was too much to bear without them.
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I never want to be it again.
It requires a level of apathy that removes all the joy, all the wonder, all the beauty from the world. It is antithetical to love or purpose or meaning.
The tears were awful. But I shed them because I love Arthur. And the thought of him dying alone, in the dark, without me, was too much to bear without them.