opposite of lonelinessThere is something haunting in this tragic story. Perhaps presumptuously, I can’t help but see myself in this. The concept of dying young and being remembered forever is horrible and romantic all at once, and I suppose every artist must face that twistedly alluring image that would put them in the ranks of John Lennon, Marilyn Monroe, and now Marina Keegan. But then I wonder – if my untimely end were to come all of a sudden – would I have as much to show for it?


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