One day, your mom won’t call you anymore.
One day, you’ll wish you had more time to spend with her.
One day, she’ll stop telling you to quit joking.
One day, she’ll stop giving you advice she thinks is best for you.
One day, the house where she always waited with a warm cup of coffee will feel empty.
One day, her voice will fade into silence.
One day, only memories will remain.
Time flies — it waits for no one.
And on that day, you’ll feel a void so deep that nothing and no one can fill it!
