I’ve been contemplative recently.

Pondering about the fragility of life, the transience of time. Every moment so fleeting that before you have ample time to savour, it is gone.

As I listened to others’ stories and experiences of lost, they have shown me that every moment should be enjoyed and cherished for you’ll never know if it’s going to be your last.

Here one moment, gone the next.

And so I shall, live, laugh & love.

Even if it means living without him but knowing he is well, laughing cos he is happy and loving him from afar…