Gaining, Losing

Years might have separated us, but the moment we met again we hit off just as instantly. I was glad to see again those faces I’d grown to love. They were the people I shared passion with – to write. And still is, I hope.

You see, gaining back friends fortifies the meaning of the phrase “what a wonderful world.”

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Losing, on the other hand, is entirely different matter. While gaining gives you life, losing is losing it. It’s like death. A very sad thing. No matter how you try to save it, it just doesn’t breathe back to life. Because it is already dead.
One can only let go, and mourn.

I am mourning.