People come and go. I have seen them leave. It has been a part of life. Whether we like it or not, it’s going to happen. No matter how much we take a grip of them, there’s no stopping it.

I’ve always ask myself, “why is everyone in a rush to turn away?” I don’t understand why most of them leave rather than choosing to stay. Why do they feel much obligated to run away instead of remain? It’s always the ones you do not expected, the ones you cared about, the ones you love the most who end...