Death is a continuous series of events

Epoxy froze a rose in half thanks it was supposed to be sent to a client in another country carrying blessings for a festive occasion but the creator donned camouflage and died by the roadside

Social media accounts suddenly stopped updating and began to turn into a mourning hall where people mourned and paid homage to death, a continuous series of events

For example, the duty of a rose garden that was once promised can only be delivered to the swelling weeds. The life, old age, sickness and death that once loved become monotonous. No more watering, no more blooming, no more withering.

Or, a stranger saw an obituary in the media, so the life of the deceased on the Internet was written in another language and told to another nation The war continued to a new battlefield

They wanted to create a thriving home to teach a woman about photography, to train a soldier to write prose to learn how to design, and to have children, so she chose to die in a battle for the homeland

So, death is a continuous event. Death of a female warrior, and then death of many

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