Whenever someone who knows you disappears, you lose one version of yourself.
Yourself as you were seen, as you were judged to be. Lover or enemy, mother or friend,
those who know us construct us, and their several knowings slant the different facets of
our characters like diamond-cutter's tools. Each such loss is a step leading to the grave,
where all versions blend and end."
Write an essay based on the ideas in the passage quoted above. (50 marks)
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