There was another death today. Someone I knew, like the last. It doesn't make sense. This one was young. His whole life before him. That's two. Waiting for who's next. They say death comes in three's. I hope that's not true because the last two were good for the planet and the planet needs as much good as it can get. Maybe these deaths are reminders of how important the people in our lives are. It's so fleeting, life. Then it's over. Hard to wrap my head around that because I feel alive. Invincible. And yet I'm not.