everytime when i see elderly out on the streets, i will feel a sense of empathy towards them. somehow, theres this feeling of them wanting to go back to the past, back with their families and friends, yet they are unable to do so, cos time is not on their side. neither do they have the energy to do what they want, or hope to achieve by then. everytime when i see them, im reminded to embrace and treasure what i have at that moment. time, though seemingly draggy and long at times, actually bypass us fast, sometimes too fast for us to hesitate and regret. time is short. its all the more we should treasure fate, and cherish those we hold dear.