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When you lost “something” (referring to anything) that you treasure the most or love the most, there is no way a replacement can be made or get.

Third time in my life i treasured something so important to me, yet i still lost it.

First time, i treasured something so important, in the end, i just a replacement, or what others called it, a substitute. Know the feeling, HATE IT. Second time, i treasured another thing, in the end, gone, i hack care it, thinking that finding a replacement or substitute will be fine, but the feeling towards it isn’t the same. Third time and now i still treasuring something so much, but still i lost it. However it is the first time in my life that i went back to find the thing i lost, tried so hard, search high and low, safe and dangerous places, still unable to find it.

There is another thing i treasuring now, hoping that it will last, but it seems that when the time comes, i will eventually lose it somehow, somewhere.

Now i finally know it, treasure every moment you have with the “something” you love the most, before you loses it. Because when you lost it, there are no ways that you will be able to find it back or find a replacement or substitute that gives you the same feeling, and being a replacement or substitute sucks.