He stopped buying bread and milk from the service station up the road.
He couldnโt afford the price, tagged for the convenience.
He started to walk to the supermarket to shop.
Three months later, his shoes fell apart.
He stopped going out all together.
Three weeks later,
he was found dead by his neighbour’s dog
on his own front porch
at the age of 95.
Flicker of Thoughts 
Too Sad … hopefully I have 25 more years left in me … before wear I away my shoes
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And you are surrounded by friends and love ones. โค
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Life is ok for me.. . sadly many others my age are not so fortunate
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Such a sad and lonely place to end up.
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Yes, the most sad is the neighbour’s dog found him. He has no one, not even his own pet.
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Really sad. The limitations of old age.
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It is sad dying alone
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so sad…
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Very sad ๐ฆ beautifully told!
Blessings Cassa! โฅ
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I’m impressed at his head of hair. Like the man’s style but I don’t know how you could live with so much beard and mustache. It’s impossible to eat anything, from experience. Perhaps that was his issue after all ๐ฑ.
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He had been eating left over cheese hung on his beard for the last 3 weeks of his life.
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๐คฃ๐คฃ๐คฃ๐ ๐ฉ
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