Thanks guys.
I still have a lot of trouble believing I’m mortal. I mean, I saw a chick shoot up and just stop breathing, and I feel like I’ve been through similar traumas and so much more and here I still am? It doesn’t make sense. I think I’m going to join a SAR team.
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"I don't know what I'm looking for."
"Why not?"
"Because...because...I think it might be because if I knew I wouldn't be able to look for them."
"What, are you crazy?"
"It's a possibility I haven't ruled out yet,"
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