At one place, there lived a boy. He lives in a happy family, with parents and relatives. However, he never appreciate how good life she had. He continued to play, annoying relatives if they do not want to play what he wants. But, when he wanted to apologize, he always said, "It's okay, tomorrow could have."
When a rather large, the school is very fun for him. He learned, make friends, and very happy. However, he was never grateful. All just lived that he considers all naturally. One day, he fights with his best friend. Although he knew it was wrong, but never take the initiative to apologize and make up with his best friend. The reason he is, "It's okay, tomorrow could have." When he is rather large, his best friend was not lagi.Walaupun he still frequently saw him, but they never exchanged mutually-greet. But it is not a problem, because he's still got a lot of other good friends. He and his friends almost do everything together, eating, playing, doing homework, and streets.
Yes, they were all his friends the most good. After graduation, work to keep them busy. He met a very beautiful woman and good, he soon became her boyfriend. He was so busy with his work, because he wants to be promoted to the highest position in the shortest time possible. Sure, he missed with his friends. But he never again contacted them again, even by telephone. He always said, "Ah, I'm tired, I'll call them tomorrow." It's not too distracting him, because he has friends who have always wanted to have a work out.
So, time passed, he forgot altogether to call his friends.
After she married and had children, he worked harder in order to membaha giakan family. He never again buy flowers for his wife, or even remember his wife's birthday and also the day of their wedding. But, it does not matter to him, because his wife always understand him, and never abuse it.
Sure, sometimes she feels guilty and was eager to have a chance to tell her "I love you", but he never did.
The reason he is, "It's okay, I would definitely say it tomorrow."
He never had time to come to the birthday party of her children, but she did not know it would affect his children. The children began to stay away, and never really spend their time with her father.
One day, misfortune came when his wife was killed in an accident.
He was hit by a run. But that day, he was in a meeting. He does not realize that it kecela kaan fatal, he had come when she will be picked death. Before I could say "I love you", his wife died. The man was despondent and try to find the entertainer himself through his children after his wife's death. But, he realized his children would never communicate with him. Once, adult children and build their families. No one cares these same parents who in the past have never taken the time to them. She moved to a nursing home is best, which is providing very good services with the money he saved for a wedding celebration to 50, 60, and 70, he and his wife.
All the money was actually used to go to Hawaii, New Zealand, and other countries, but is now used to pay for her stay at the nursing home.
From then until his death, there were only old people and nuns who took care of her. He now feels very lonely, feeling he had never felt before. When he wanted to die, he called a nurse and said to him, "Ah, if only I had realized this sooner ...." And she died with tears on her cheeks.
What I'm trying to say to you is: When it never stops. You go ahead and forward, before you realize, you have advanced too far.
If you ever quarrel, immediately berbaikanlah If you feel want to hear the voice of your friend, do not hesitate to call segera.Terakhir, but this is the most important. If you feel you want to say something to someone, that you love him, do not wait until it's too late. If you continue to think that you will tell him the other day, this day would never come. If you always think that tomorrow will come, it is "tomorrow" will go so fast, so you just realized the time had left. Do not delay send this email to your friends. Or is it still possible tomorrow .....?
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