One of my family friend's mother just recently passed away.


I can't even imagine how that feels.




But I do know that the saddest day ever is knowing that it's Sunday/Monday morning... the time when you give your last farewell as they're lowered down to the ground.


All you have are blurred memories, pictures, and videos. All you can do is apologize and wish you did more of this or that. It makes me miss my brother so much. His birthday  is in a few days. My gosh, it's been so long since I've dreamed of him. Where art thou?

Whoever knew you could wake up one day only to realize that somebody could be gone forever.