We have had days of unknown value, like all those whose value is unknown. We overcame difficulties, climbed, and finally reached the light. Those who were with us in the beginning have long since left us. I don't even remember who the time took from us. Time always moves forward, even if there are many things to be longed for. The nights of mourning for those left behind are gone, as are the difficulties you feel on your shoulders. Everything ends one day, time is forgiving. Finally, we have reached the golden times, the golden people.