My day has come.

I can feel it.

It won’t be long now.

My entire family has gathered around me.

They’re telling me to let go. That it’s alright. That I don’t have to fight anymore.

But I want to fight. I don’t want to leave. Not when there’s so much that I still want to do.

I want to watch my children have children of their own. I want to be able to walk my daughters down the aisle at their weddings.

I want to grow old with my wife.

I don’t want to let go.

I don’t want to die.

Not when there’s so much that I haven’t done.

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