Actually

We always think about the next steps. Why? Actually everything is so easy. Times pass, days go by, whether this or that way. What about the things left at the end of the day? There...They form the next ones. Or, they don't and the days go by as their own regular ways. Even if we try so hard, go to sleep, actually only the rest stay in our lives. If the music is good, then we listen for years. The photos of those moments remain in our albums for years. Our cats grow, time passes, time lessens.We wake up from dreams, wash our face in the morning and continue the day life. Only hopes, the destroyed dreams, winnings or the excitements remain. Actually a drama is being played. But the only real thing is US! The only real thing is the remaining from US... Our life, the things we live... Or the things we can't live. Hopes, choices. Prices we pay... Vitamins we take, or the booze that makes us high... All the things that belong us.
And the rest?? Again US.
Me, you, he or she... And the leavers??
Only me, you, he or she...