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Secondly, I would go back to the night before my mum passed. Instead of listening to her when she said will talk in the morning, I would have said NO and continued talking to her. Or called abit earlier. Morning came and she was gone.
This is not to say, I did not enjoy this year, I met great people, did a lot of incredible stuff...but it feels like I traded with the devil and lost so much more.
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