When anger burns inside us it compels us to do the wrong thing. Hurt and pain of losing someone important to you, can change the aspect of how you feel or the way you see things. Not even love could bridge the gap of the pain and suffocation of these breathless moments. I saw him hit the ground and the sight of blood crawled through my vains with intensity. I stared deeply into his eyes and saw the tears dripped down his face and I knew that he wasnt ready to leave us. I wake up with this memory of my father every day. It's been four years and things seemed quite but I knew...