What if you could glimpse into the future?
And you realized nothing that you worked for exists when you turn 70. Instead, you are alone and unbearably lonely. You are just waiting for death to relieve you from alife with nothing to offer.
Imagine knowing that and still hoping and working towards a good life. Imagine trying to be positive about everyday and trying to do your best.
Imagine trying to form relationships even though none of them are going to last.
Just imagine getting through every moment knowing what you know.