I'm watching a young girl die. There is too much pressure in her head, on her brain, but I am frozen. Why now? I have never felt this chill, this humanity. Is this what my father talked about when he'd drink himself into oblivion during my childhood? This is the chill, the big freeze, he would say, "When you feel that life is actually in your hands
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Did he really. . . He killed himself didn't he?
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