The messages that never arrived, as far as we know about time;
The child that was killed suddenly is still trying to communicate to the Mother:
"Mama I'm fine, Thanks to The God, I put on the lovely dress, there are beautiful Butterflies, I studied Mama, I ate, and know with my friends"
The Mother life is becoming one moment, one message:
"No my world, No, don't get scared, don't cry, where are you going? Stay with me, I brought the food my dear. I wish I died before this and was a forgotten thing".