There are some things which one holds dear in one’s heart; and even as the time for such things has past, one can never, and will not, let go.
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One Comment
Hi Han,
Those are my thoughts when reading this short post…
“You are mortal: it is the mortal way. You attend the funeral, you bid the dead farewell. You grieve. Then you continue with your life. And at times the fact of her absence will hit you like a blow to the chest, and you will weep. But this will happen less and less as time goes on. She is dead. You are alive. So live.”
- Dream, Neil Gaiman’s The Sandman: Special #1.
Take care.
yours sincerely,
BL