What Remains of Me ❤️
If you're reading this...
Then I'm already gone.
Not dead.
Not truly.
Just... somewhere beyond the reach of this world.
They say my memories will survive.
That my voice, my thoughts, even my smile will live on inside a new existence.
I want to believe them.
I really do.
But before I take that final step...
There are a few things I need to say.
Thank you...
For every sunrise I was lucky enough to witness.
For every hand that reached for mine.
For every laugh that made an ordinary day unforgettable.
For every person who chose to walk beside me, even if only for a little while.
Those moments became my life.
And now...
They're all I can carry with me.
If the one who opens his eyes after this still remembers your name...
Please...
Treat him kindly.
Because he'll spend the rest of eternity trying to remember what it felt like to have a heartbeat.
This isn't the ending I wanted.
But it's the one I chose.
So don't cry for me.
When the sun rises tomorrow...
Smile.
Because somewhere beyond the sky...
I'll still be watching it with you.
Goodbye... and thank you for giving my life meaning.