They're so very warm and shine bright.

The feelings that I have for them...

And in my thoughts

I think that those feelings will last forever, unceasing.

But it's not like that.

Just like how it was with Grandfather.

I'm sure I'll come to accept it.

It brings me sorrow.

Even the most heartfelt of feelings can fade away and be lost.

That I might get used to that, to have it be routine...

Even before death should part us,

I'm sure that it will change.