The End

       Let it go, so life can be different, no guarantee for better or for worse, but life can go on, if one is strong enough. Sometimes, they are not, men or women, young and old.

      The funny thing is this, the end comes as the results of the start, but the irony is that there is never a restart, because you would not have known the consequence when you started doing something, especially when you felt so good to do so at the beginning.

      The easiest thing for people to do is to say hello, but the hardest to farewell. In between: life of all kinds.

      Like a movie, no matter how good it is and how much emotional impact it has made on the viewers, it will have the end. The cinema of life, the real cruel Earth, with billions live on, keeps rotating as if nothing has happened, and the Sun will rise for another day to come.

      I say good-bye, I farewell and I see the end, with or without tomorrow.

      So long!