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 his 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.
He is dead.
You are alive.
So live.
Lifted from the pages of Sandman.
3 comments:
My apologies for not being a good host when you were in JB. Things happened so fast. Sleep deprivation the night before wore me down. I'm make it up to you soon.
Thank you for presence at our home.
Take care.
Yikes, dont apologise. I recall with clarity how emotionally and physically taxing it can get with sudden departures like this. No worries, we totally understand, besides, we did manage to catch while awaiting for the flight :).
Salam Gee,
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Salam persilatan,
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