#542
New York: -she walked home going down the street, she past what had once been the twin towers, she frowned- 'I guess I should pay them a visit....' -she figured, stopping and waking over to the memorial. She closed her eyes, taking a deep breath. Praying for all those who had died on that tragic day. The day where she came so close to death, she could touch it.-
((The states can't die, but they can experience and feel everything leading up to death, and sometimes this can last for a long time.))
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