[ The knowledge that he died. The looks he gets from his friends and loved ones. It all weighs on him in a way he doesn't quite know how to articulate. ]
How the hell do you even handle it? It's not...It's not like I'm truly immortal, but I should be dead. It's an uncomfortable feeling.
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[ The knowledge that he died. The looks he gets from his friends and loved ones. It all weighs on him in a way he doesn't quite know how to articulate. ]
How the hell do you even handle it? It's not...It's not like I'm truly immortal, but I should be dead. It's an uncomfortable feeling.