Last Time

 Time passes.  No matter what happens, no matter how much it might feel like everything in your life has been frozen around one particular moment, time marches on.

This is the last time that my dad held my hand and I couldn't let go until the nurse came and to tell me he was gone. I already he knew he was gone because I felt him drift away. I find some days harder than other but they  hard days seem to less and less. Now they are turning in to moments in time.