life

life will always be short in our minds, when in fact it is very long. we are born, we grow up, we live with friends, family, lovers, and strangers. and yet, in the end, we die.

here is a question that a lot of people might have.
what IS there after death? where do our souls go to?

a saying that i have read somewhere is: Death is just another adventure. if it is then we live on.

the reason why i write this is because of some friends and my Aapa(grandfather) died a few months ago. i miss them, miss them so much that i almost have a constant pain in my heart.

this is for you, my friends little brother who was only around the age 14 or 15 but taller then me when i am 18; for my relative, David, who was an adult and around the age 25 or so; and last but not least, my grandfather, last of my grandparents, Henry Kanayurak. he was getting sick not too long after, but a few days before his birthday, he decided it was time for him to move on and be with his wife, my Aaka(grandmother), Olive.

so, this is me saying, i love you guys and me and your family misses you. rest well...