What was Once the Present

This book was made from the various emotions I’ve experienced from the recent loss of my parents. Only in my mid-twenties has this empty void came back into my life ready to put me out my misery. Options are inevitable, but choices are the gambles. I perceive luck to be real, but only of good usage when manipulated well in favor. Even when favored, the negativity eventually finds hope to gain positivity. Love thy guardians and respect them too, don’t forget how you got into this world and who helped you. Clothed you, fed you, and sheltered you too. Most of all, don’t ever forget the ones who bestowed wisdom and knowledge onto you for your generations to come. Let me tell you that soon, you’ll see what awaits for you.