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So much to say. So little time. So few words.

I love her and she's dieing. He loves her and she's dieing. I dont know what to say to my grandfather. What could you possibly say to a man who has to watch in uncertainty as his wife's body fills up with strange fluids that the hospital pumps her full of, that her body refuses to get rid of. Nothing can make this better. Nothing that I can say to him could possibly help him cope. Ugh!!! Where could the silver lining possibly be on this cloud?