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Everybody liked him, nobody loved him.
谁都喜欢他，没有人爱他。
Cancer. Only three months left. Pregnant.
癌症。只剩三个月。我怀孕了。
“Siri, delete ‘Mom’ from my contacts.”
“Siri，把‘妈妈’从通讯录中删除。”
The mortician sighed.
Another old friend.
丧葬者默默叹了口气。又是一位老朋友。
Drank, she left. Quit, friends left.
酗酒，她离开了。戒酒，朋友们不来往了。
Shaved my head to match hers.
我剃了光头来和她相配。
Mushroom clouds illuminated their first kiss.
蘑菇云点亮了他们的初吻。
Strangers. Friends. Best friends. Lovers. Strangers.
陌生人。朋友。好朋友。爱人。陌生人。
Brought roses home. Keys didn’t fit.
带了一束玫瑰回家。但钥匙开不了门。
Found love. Didn't tell my wife.
找到真爱了。没有告诉我的妻子。
“Why aren’t we talking anymore?”
