She says, "I'd like to see you again but I might not be around." She says, "I'd like to see your face one last time, but I might not be around." Ignorantly I asked, "Are you going out of town? You don't have the time for me. You might not be around." Patiently she says, "I'm terminal..and might not be around she might not be around she might not be around oh.. time for her is not an abstract thing for her its a constant reminder that soon she'll cease to be each minute is a chance to live to love to learn oh She says, "It's the same for anyone. Mortality is our Reality."