The thing about time running out is that it intensifies everything. Literally, every walk down the street, every text message, every smile, every minute seems like its going to be one of the last ones. And even worse, every fiber of you is sensitive...all the time...because you've already prepared yourself for the worst but you've forgotten to prepare yourself for what's in between. The torture of waiting is pretty much worse than the actual thing.
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