Some things just can't be disposed of or repaired. He didn't understand when he kicked out the window of his bedroom and jumped out to find his beloved Nana. He didn't undertand when he went running out into the street in front of the car. Stop and wait are not in his working vocabulary. Despite these inabilities, I look at him, especially into his beautiful eyes, and I see great wonderment.
Time goes on.
There are many stories to tell in this world. Hope it's a happy story with a happy ending.