I watched clouds awobbly from the floor o' that kayak. Souls cross ages like clouds cross skies, an' tho' a cloud's shape nor hue nor size don't stay the same, it's still a cloud an' so is a soul. Who can say where the cloud's blowed from or who the soul'll be 'morrow? Only Sonmi the east an' the west an' the compass an' the atlas, yay, only the atlas o' clouds.
I know what its like to lose a friend spazz, I lost a friend that I've known for my whole life. (I have pictures of us when we were like 6 months old wtf) It sucks, but happens. You'll get over it soon.
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