“You should be thinking about your life, your goals,” Theresa was saying.
Sam pondered over his sheet of paper with the words “BUCKET LIST” at the top underlined twice for emphasis. He tapped his pencil in frustration.
“What do you want to accomplish with your life, Sam? You only have a limited amount of time on this planet.”
Sam penciled a bullet point and scribbled “write a Bucket List.”
“Without a purpose, life is aimless and meaningless,” Theresa was in her own world now.
Sam crossed out his only item. “Done,” he said. “I have now lived life to the fullest.”

