Always loved, never forgotten, forever missed. While looking at the gravestone in front of me, I suddenly thought if their family just put these words for a show. Do they miss their dead relatives or family? I wonder if they always thought of them like how they love being with them when they're alive, how they miss their presence and the day is not the same anymore without them. It's nice how people always remember you, without having tears in their eyes but with the smile they always wear when you are with them. I hope they will always remember me, even if I'm dead or alive. I hope they will remember that there is Kate in their life. Because it hurts to be forgotten. --- This story was completed way back in 2017, but I wanted to edit this one and I'll make sure it will not be different from the original, in case somebody read the unedited one. Thank you so much for reading this. Ciao! Book cover is from canva ☁️ •j