When Fate places something on your palm, make sure you hold on to it tight.
Because with each loosening of your grasp, it slips away, unnoticed..
Until eventually when you decide to tighten your grasp, you realise you're clutching nothing.
Breathing in the faint air of your past, the pain of loss hammering hard on you.
Once you let go, you just won't get it back whole again.
努力不一定会挽回过去。
伸手不一定会抓得住曾经错过的。
:)