When breath becomes air
When breath becomes air I want to thank god for keeping me alive. I want to thank god for not letting me go during my sleep. I am just grateful for that. I found the true meaning of life when my sister left us behind. I came to realize that life has profound meaning and need to cherish every moment and find meaning in our lives. I still remember the raindrops, going down to her forehead, and hanging in her nose for a while before they went down to her cheek. When she was with us, I could hardly find time to chat with her. As days pass by, the memories we share are slowly disappearing. It was hurtful, and missing my sister is the hardest thing that I have to deal with every day. The day when your breath becomes air, it will remain as memories to som...