Chapitre 7: MELANCHOLY OF A SHATTERED HEART (Part 1)

The memory that once made you happy, now makes you sad.

The love that once fulfilled you, now leaves you empty.

The warmth that once caressed you, now left you hurting.

Thousands of kinds of medicine have been made to cure all sorts of illnesses and diseases

Yet not one was created to relieve us from the pain of losing our loved ones. 

Simply because… there is no such thing. 

Death is indeed such a terrible, terrible thing.

It robs you of your life, of your future, of people you treasure.

The person whom you were just laughing with a moment ago, 

Now gone. Just like that.

It won't give you time to prepare—oh, no it won't. 

It won't give you a choice.

And all we are left to face is the cold and bitter truth that

We will never see them again.

We will never see them smile again, or be angry, or sad.

We will never hear their voices again—talk to them.