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Yesterday I attended my own funeral....

The hall was packed with familiar faces, some in attendance, many others following the ceremony in mute, from afar. Each with the distraught, resigned expression of someone who has lost a partner, a colleague, a creative.

 

A sad melody, fused with the scent of wood and candles, set the stage for my thoughts. I was there, but I shouldn't have been.

 

“Today we gather to remember Laura, a communications professional who has left us.”

 

A moment of confusion, then I finally understood: I was at my own funeral....

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