Our life would never be the same again.
Mine, both daughter's.
You can't say it has became worse. Because i would try my best to make it good.
But it will definitely be different from what it should be.
A life with father, and one without father.
Nobody would ever want it. But we could make no choice.
Life and death are always not on our hand.
Sometimes i am good, sometimes i am not.
It's something that we lost.
It's something that we missed.
It's something that would forever on my mind.
Life still carry on.
We could make no choice.