I feel you Sir. Last night after our Bible study, I cried when because I remembered my father who lost his life without us, his family to his side. He died in a faraway place where only my aunt cared there. Everytime I recall that stage in our life, I am paranoid but God helps me to move on slowly. You are very lucky you hug her in her last breath. We will see them again sir. I always dream of my father. It has been a year but seems like it happened only yesterday. I wanna cry aloud but what can I do? If I cry throughout the day he will never come back so we need to do our best in order to accept the reality. Indeed, reality is the sad truth.