Life

I was informed today that studies are being made on my mother. She is 82.

Right now I am not alarmed, she looks very well, and she keeps a close watch on her health. It is just that I cannot stop thinking. That is what I do for a living, think.

I know that life comes one day, and one day it goes.

I want to be ready, if possible, for those moments. My life depends on that!