There will come a time in your life when you feel utterly and completely alone. No prospects of rescue from the loneliness.
They say instinctively animals remember their way back home. Maybe it's a sense of smell or place or memory. We are more fragile. In an instant our memories can become shadows. The distance between ourselves and the ones we love can begin to seem insurmountable. All some of us can do is to stay close to home and hope that we will not be forgotten. But in the end, remembering is not entirely up to us, neither is coming home.
