Sooner or later, we all die.

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In the year 2000, my uncle died. I was 10 years old and I did not (and still do not) know what death all meant. I remember I was deeply unhappy and all I could do was join everyone around me in tears. He was my mother’s youngest brother. She still misses him. Once, we had watched a…