just took a short trip down memory lane. pictures of him and her was hidden within that treasure chest. i wish i know what they think of me now. i wish i knew why she over-estimated her own health. i wish i knew why he allowed himself to waste away.
there are some things in life that i'll always be hunting answers for but i know i can never find them. for the angels who hold the key to them will probably only be able to reveal them to me upon my death. alas, then, it'll be too late, i suppose.