It is another Friday evening and I had my candle light ritual. I am happy to be alive. In this week I heard that two people whom I knew had died, well a couple of years ago. They kept and owned a local flea market and I had not seen them for a long time and I thought they have moved somewhere, but now I learned they had died. I have been in my little town nearly 20 years and during these years 64 people whom I have known have died, both young and old. I am happy and glad to be alive.
