The price we are paying

One the way to the office this morning, my friend told me that he just got the sad news about my aunt. I could not tell anyone in the office yesterday because I'm too sad. I can't utter a single word. He told me that it's the price that we have to pay for working here. Far from our family. I told him that I understand. The price we have to pay. One tear drop from my eye. Pretending that it does not really matter to me and I'm still off to the office today. The price we have to bear. We are surviving on the far land and it tooks sacrifice that we have to pay and live with.