In the past, I used to feel sad over the smallest things, and I couldn’t bear to see or hear any sad story. The sight of blood would make me shudder. But after my soul and self witnessed the horrors of this world, I feel like I have changed. I no longer feel sadness or fear, as if there is an immense void inside me. The sight of death no longer moves me, as if my heart has died. The thought of death no longer matters to me; instead, it has become a dream and a hope for relief from this wretched world.
Do you think something is wrong with me? Because honestly, I no longer recognize myself.
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