The other week at the resthome, I saw the one elderly (Japanese) resident, who I hadn't seen in a while.
"Hey, how are you doing?", I was like.
"I am okay," she was like.
She then explained that as of this month, it has been a year since she moved in.
"I was thinking," she was like, "I am not happy here, I am not sad here, what am I? And then I realized, I am at peace, that is how I am here, I am at peace."
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