The Missing Point; Prologue

To eat,

to drink,

to sleep,

to die...

That was what my grandfather went through and everyone before him.

And me now.

And the people that will come after me.

I feel happy some times.

And sometimes quite the opposite.

I hate,

I love...

Time I cannot stop.

Darkness has covered the sky now.

Light will pierce the dawn and it will be what we call morning.

It will rain when the time comes.

And it will snow in the same manner.

I will be gone one day.

But before I go I will find the missing point.

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Yazar: Bilal Rabiu KOLO