Another cycle of the four seasons is upon us; will we still have the chance to meet?
Why is it that only after losing someone do we realize how important they were to us?
Life is such that we often lose the things we cherish the most, only to realize our true feelings in the end. When we had them, no one thought about what the outcome might be. Why is everyone so selfish, so willing to disregard others' comfort for their own desires?
In our lifetime, we encounter many grand and significant matters, but ultimately, we only end up with pain. Some people sacrifice everything over and over for themselves, yet no one understands how they truly live their lives.
