True friendship is like sound health, the value of it is seldom known until it is lost.
Sometimes we do not realize what we lose in the fire
even when we see the ashes, or the burnt remains...
The loss, the absence, the pain really sits heavy
on our hearts when we are confronted
by some monstrosity that visits us,
or revisits us from the past, maybe in a mutated form or shape,
and tends to occupy the void left behind.
