God is dead.

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God is dead, and human beings killed him.

I yawn, tilt my head away from the laptop and space out. After five years of studying abroad, I finally find myself at this table studying again. The pandemic redirects everyone’s path without negotiation. Getting a diploma through Zoom is one of its byproducts. For better or for worse, I’m in China with my family while taking courses online.

Breeze sends in yellings from street vendors. The neighbor below is playing loud music, cars on the road are burning their engines, and my mom is sweeping the floor while complaining about the numerous boxes in the hallway. Those are my grandma’s devices which claim to benefit health. I wish those effects could be real, but the products have fancy descriptions, sophisticated wordings, everything except valid data. No one dares to get in the way of my grandma’s health - her mental health for the most part - so all the trash keeps occupying the space.

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