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“Three Questions” 

“What was it like to love him?” Asked Gratitude. “It was like being exhumed,” I answered, “And brought to life in a flash of brilliance.” “What was it like to be loved in return?” Asked Joy. “It was like being seen after a perpetual darkness,” I replied. “To be heard after a lifetime of silence.” “What was it like to lose him?” Asked Sorrow. There was a long pause before I responded: “It was like hearing every goodbye ever said to me—said all at once.”