B.Y. Simpson
Death Date
People tell you to live life to the fullest. Take your time. Don't make rash decisions. I should have listened. Maybe it would have made a difference. Tomorrow is my eighteenth birthday. A day that's supposed to be special. Eighteen years old means adulthood. Life is just starting. That's how it used to be, years ago. Before our new society formed. Instead, I face uncertainty. My past sways the outcome. On this birthday, I will receive the most important gift. The gift of the date I will die.
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