I would call up some friends and let them know, see them if I could. I would call some family and tell them, see them if I could. I would let other members of the family hear it through the grapevine since that's how they like to communicate. I could call a few people and tell them how I really felt about them. I would make sure my will was readily available. I would want to go the way my dog died: cradled in the arms of someone I loved, held tight under the starry sky, with the horizon just beginning to lighten, being whispered to how much I was loved.
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