Eternity

It once saddened me that you go on like you do.

Going where exactly?

So that’s it? We get only a hundred years or so years and it ends like a motion picture?

Oh honey, when you are gone, they are going to sale your shit and go on a nice vacation, and you know it.

Now really. Think about it. Wouldn’t you?

Stop reading your own reviews and come down to earth for a moment.

What did your great-grandmother do for a living?

Isn’t she worth remembering?

Keep going on like you do.

It no longer saddens me.

I am your great-grandmother.