Upon seeing this article's title, I know I shouldn't read it because of Bobo, but it'll still be a reality I must face one day, so I told myself, "Learning from people who deal with the sorrow might help me enhance my coping mechanism."

I was half right and half wrong.

I feel the pain but I'll still be devastated when it happens.

I picture the scene but I cannot imagine my reaction.

I know the feeling but I don't know if I can controll my feelings.

Love is sometimes scary. The more love you give, the more forever farewell you'll face.

Bless Oona, and to Bobo, “No more unhealthy snacks, you hear me!"