What if you were told that the one you love most has only that much time to live?

Is it god's wayof punishing us for not tresuring what we have till its gone?!

Or

It's god's way of forcing us to be stronger than we actual are?

The truth is, we all never learn, till the hard way slaps us in our face, isn't it?

when I'm gone. carry on. don't mourn. rejoice everytime you hear the sound of my voice.