Few days ago, a friend of mine here lost her father. Sad?! Of course it is! But the worst part of this scene, it was that she couldn't come to Brazil. I always pray to God for not saying the "last good bye" to my parents, but after this situation, I was scared about my selfish option. I love my parents so much, that I refuse the idea for watching them dead! I prefer remember the happy memories instead the last and sadness view.... But after a while, I was not so scared about my option, not at all! I know myself, and I know also that episode will happen... But until there, I will enjoy each opportunity that I have for sharing good moments with them!Let's celebrate the life!!!
