Struggling to get up, the old man manages to get out of bed, body in pain and stiff as a board, he turns on classical music, then shuffles of to make the coffee, then he turns on the shower, as the water begins to pour over his head, the old man realizes he has not even taken his first breath today, hot water pouring over him he tries to breath but cant find the strength nor his breath, continuing on with his shower, the old man realizes his soul never firmly seated into his body this morning either, its going to be one of those days where on top of pain and hunger, there is going to be a bit of a disconnection between person, soul, and body, the old man finishes the shower to find he is far more tired now than just a short time ago, no breath as of yet, his soul refusing to join his body, pain, hunger, exhaustion, the old man just sighs as there is nothing he can do.

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