It’s a thin line that separates life from death.
Life is what humans think they love. Death is what makes them value it. And the line that separates them is the thin strand that connects the soul to the body – that sliver of a string, that bare thread that stays intact while every breath is painstakingly counted. It’s so easily broken, so incredibly thin. People die so easily every day.
Not only that, unfortunately. People kill quite easily, too…