Our family's cat died today. Her name is Tango.
She was 18 years old. She lives long very much.

However, since she lived in the place which I left, I never looked at her death.

Probably, she seems to merely have gone away, when I return to family's home.
I may not understand her death.
One person of the friends of my school days died.
They stopped being merely.

We will die and may not notice.
Since we are others.

Many friends of the Internet.
The distantly disconnected family.
They will all stop being.

Also me.

After aging.

I am contemplating.