Senses

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A terminally ill woman stayed at the hotel recently with her family.  She set up a chair in one of the rooms to face out of a particular window that looks out over the lake and to the rolling hills in the distance, where she could sit and think about… fuck knows.  How could anyone try and get inside the head of someone who knows they have months to live?  All I know is that I went in after they’d left, and I felt sick in my stomach moving the chair back to where it usually goes, and I can’t look out of that window anymore.

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