They took him off of life support. A while later his wife laid in bed with him as he used all of his life to say, "I love you." He eventually got it all out. Twice.
I know I have a different outlook on death, and it's only explainable in person, but the most important point is that I have to cherish everything around me even more, with more passion, love, and care.
I've been called heartless because of how I respond to loosing loved ones, but it's because I focus on the life that the person had, and not solely on the event of their death.
Life is beautiful.
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