It scares me.
Knowing that the line is so thin and that it could break forever,and that any moment could be the last one scares me.
Scares me knowing that it could be the last time...
The last time I see your beautiful face filled with wrinkles from every story you have ever told me,the last time I feel your bright,full of life, almost black eyes burning my skin.The last time that I will ear you voice,even if it was to scold me.
It scares so much that it hurts.
Not like when i am sick,it hurts like someone it cutting and stealing a part ,no only from my heart, but from who i am.
It hurts because ,maybe ,it is too late,time goes by so quickly.
But what hurts the more is knowing that you are not well.
I am afraid because I know that it doesn't matter how good the last minute is,because it will always be the last.
Bisa,the line is so thin that it hurts.
Ana
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Saying Goodbye
Non-Fiction«How lucky I am to have someone* that makes saying Goodbye so hard.» Writing is like terapy to me,this last days have been real hard,because losing someone you know and love since you were born is very paintfull. She has lived a lot,95 years and its...
