i hate people talking about their death as if they are going to die tomorrow. as if i am surely not going to die before them. as if i am going to be forever to watch them die.
and my mom is one of them. my mom likes to mention her death if we had quarrels. she always tells me that she'll die someday. and i was like, i know! and mom, i'm not going to be forever too. who knows?
so it happened this morning.