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The birds were making their presence felt in my daily sketch on the day, according to the timeline, the first of us died. Half a generation older than me with underlying health issues.
The birds were my sign of worry, but the worry still remained abstract, still something to trouble them, not us. The first of us to die was seventy, was poorly before. And I, while I had a lot to complain about, was healthy.