Bab 81: 81. Life and denial

Time roll on the way of unending depth of life and death. Who can stop it, neither me, nor you could hold the wings of what's not free. But who bind time in a way no one could catch?

There comes the day when one had to come out and embrace the reality of what can't be hidden, can't be escaped, tail that follows you to the end of the lane, alone or with smiles that you hold so dear. Surrounded by the grief or charms that lasted long, when do you look back and see no one but what you left behind, would you take pride at what you accomplished or cry at what you lost along the way. Now look beside you, who you cherished forever? Is it just darkness or the glow of light coming to you, is that someone coming closer? Someone who couldn't let you go down the dark alleyways alone, someone is watching and waking, wishing for you to hold on, to give you their all strength so you could not fall. Might not see it now but someone is there, not an angel but your angel.