How many of you had actually watched your loved one pass away?
And I mean literally WATCH.
You watch the heartbeat go from 80, 70, 50, 30, 20 and eventually, it turns zero.
You watch him/her turn cold and breatheless and yet there was nothing you could do.
Sparking off the mental torment and emotional breakdown.

Well, I had.
Until now, I still shudder at the thought of that day and it renders me totally down and out.
The torment and agony is far worse than anything that you can think of. Nothing can match up to it.
All the quarrels, divorce cases, fights. Even these things become minute next to that.
Please, please. Cherish your loved ones alright?

It's all along been like that, since day one.
And if you expect me to press in, maybe you should put yourself in my shoes and see how I always feel.