It’s a continuous series of events that occur in succession, from past through the present and to the future. It’s something that we can’t define unless we can fathom what exactly it is.
We don’t realize that time is precious…until time no longer exists.
Scout
Who knew life wouldn’t be worth fighting if the one person you shared it with was no longer here? Like the wind, she’s gone. There’s no telling where she went, but one thing I know for sure?
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