Life is a short journey. We cross it sometimes crying. Sometimes we laugh, and sometimes we feel sad, when we meet loved ones, and bid farewell to others, and our feelings may freeze, so that the voice of our feelings does not have any echo, but rather; There are times when we feel that it is the end, then… we discover that it is the beginning, and there are doors that we feel are closed, then we discover… that they are the entrance. Life is new and another hope that we wish for… This is how life is. It carries with it many destinies, a dream that comes true, and a dream that stumbles. A meeting without a date, and a separation without a reason… neither the beginnings you expect nor the endings we want, and life goes on