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oarivan
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Found out only a few hours ago that my best mate passed away from a suddenly inoperable tumor. I should be crying but I'm not. I'm actually just completely blank. I was the same when my grandfather died years ago. Remember my relatives crying while I just stood there looking uncomfortable. That's what death does to me...it makes me feel uncomfortable. I don't know how to react. Don't know what to say. Spoke to my flatmate about it and kept making jokes. Didn't want even a second of awkward silence where I'm supposed to show an obligatory emotion related to grief. That's what it feels like...an obligation. It's my obligation to cry and cuss and throw things around. Maybe in the next few hours realization will hit and I'll start crying.
Maybe, his loss hasn't quite dawned on me yet.
Maybe, his loss hasn't quite dawned on me yet.