Day by day, we live our lives. Routine sets in and our focus blurs. Well-meaning is there, but crippled by the daily grind. One day after another passes by.
Then death occurs. They were always there. Hadn’t talked in awhile, but they were always there. Now, they are gone. Wish I could talk to them, once more.
Life is fragile. It can change in the blink of an eye. Don’t get caught trying to call a number that is no longer in service. Use today wisely. Call while you can.