Dentist! I couldn't sleep in the night when my tooth ached& the pain last until Mom popping painkillers into my mouth. I cried for the whole night& got no choice but to ask manager for approval to get another shift. Mom woke me up early in the morning to go for dental appointment& water tap starts running again. I hate the sounds of those machines but the amazing thing is that I don't feel much pain when he's doing my teeth.

Why do people only realised how much the person meant to him/her after they lose the other party? Is it necessary for people to make things turned out to be like that when they can actually salvage the situation in the first place?

Adios