Losses
Life brings memories. Everything we live through, everything we endure, transforms us into who we are today. And what will we take from this life, if not everything we keep within our hearts? Every day we smiled, every joy we gave ourselves, the moments that made us cry, the sadness, the loss of the people we love. Our parents will leave us one day, and their memories will bring us tears. Because I cannot imagine life without my father, without my mother, without the people who, even with me being who I am, still reached out their hand to me, no matter how contradictory it may have seemed to them. And where will my father be when I wake up in the middle of the night and no longer hear his voice, no longer feel the certainty of his presence? And where will I have to search? My grandparents, my brothers… And in this life, I seek stories. I seek my friends so they may fill every empty space of memory. Because one day they too will leave, and I hope together with me, so that no one has t...