Cry for the living, not for the dead

Lonelyness in space

*warning trigger*

Waking up in an empty room. Staring at the black empty walls. What's the point of all these? We will all die one day.

Somebody will die happily, an other sadly, someone else with a lot of pain. Maybe you won't get the chance to say I'm sorry or I love you to the people you care about. You will feel angry that you didn't do what you had planned. But that's what life is. You don't have the whole time in your hands to do everything correct and anything you ever wanted.
Sometimes life is hard to understand.