No matter how many times I read this, I still love this sentence.
"We always lose something along the way..."

In 60-70 years, no one will be here anymore.
The cat I raised won't come and meow when hungry.
Family, grandparents, and great-grandparents will all move away one by one.
Close friends will start to disappear when the time comes.
Some places will have new owners.
The sky changes every day.
And...we'll keep meeting strangers.

Making the present happy is the best thing.
Time will gradually swallow everything up.
In just a few years, no one will be here anymore...

🍁🌿☘️🤗😇