“I am dying” she said
“Why, what is your sickness?” he asked
“It’s not my body that’s dying, it’s my soul. I used to be a person
full of passions; when I did something I gave it all my heart and love.
Now that love has gone, and all that’s left is numbness and emptiness.
I do things with carelessness. My passion is fading away. Mmm let
me correct that, it Faded away.”
“What about the people you love?”
“Well I still love them but not with the immense passion I used to feel.”