Grief
Just wanted to pen down the thoughts that keep lingering in my head. Grief is not a one-day job, it does not end when everyone has gone home, and you are expected to go back to your normal life. It is like a song that keeps playing in your ears from time to time. It is that hallway that reminds you of your loved ones and suddenly you feel sad, almost like you can see them there but they will never be there. It is also that name that you keep calling yourself because you would want someone to call you by it as they used to but it wouldn't happen. It is also a dream that you live with them sometimes. It is everything.
