Dear you,
I deal with death everyday.
When it is a job, you detached your emotion from it, because that is probably one of the ways to do your job professionally.
Yet, when death comes to the people we knew, it became personal.
Tears drop from a leaking water outlet, I do not know why.
But I think I know why.
The heart could feel the sadness, pain and suffering of others, the victim and their family and friends.
Yes, I am not immune.
That death can be so near, and life should be live well and not taken for granted.
Rest in peace, W, Drs G and MH17 victims.
W, you were always so positive even when you knew about the prognosis of your health condition, and I will remember your smile and laughter.
Jyc