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- Do you know how many times I have died?
- 137.
- On 137 occasions, I have felt my life fade away. For 137 futile attempts, I have fought for one more moment and failed.
- For 137 lives, I have witnessed beauty in its rawest form and I have witnessed horrible moments and their goriest details.
- To some, this may seem supernatural. To me, it's a regular occurrence.
- I have lived lives of monotony. Others of sheer adventure. Many somewhere in between.
- I have seen the sun set in Rome and the tide wash in on Waikiki. I've seen massive crowds struggle to see a work of art and intimate moments with a child's prized hand-painting.
- I've listened to a solo violinist make her strings sing the saddest of songs and I've listened to groups of friends gossip about that one boy in class.
- I vividly remember the times where I never felt more alive and yet, none of this ever prepares me for the point I slip away.
- One might think after 32 times of perishing, the feeling might grow familiar. Maybe after 78, you wouldn't even notice it anymore.
- 136 times could never have prepared me for the 137th moment.
- Luckily, it's never been painful. Every time it's been the same process. More and more, my being as a whole grows tired. The more weary I become, the more I fight to stay alive. But, the more I fight to stay alive, the more weary I become. The process is a never-ending spiral and just like now, I can feel it coming to yet another end.
- A familiar hand grasps on to me, willing me to stay alive. But in the end, her efforts are worthless. For the 138th time, I feel myself fade away and everything goes dark…
- The girl looked down, clearly distraught. Her friend looked over.
- "What happened?" the friend asked.
- The girl shook her head and closed her eyes for a moment of silence. She let out a long sigh and then looked back up to answer.
- "I think my damn phone just died again."
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