Every time something dies, we worry that we didn't devote time to it, didn't treat it the way we should have. Our regrets go along with the memories of what a wonderful life was with what we recently lost. After the memories, we try to replace the recently lost. At this moment we are trying to find or create a kind of simulacrum, an unrealistic similarity to what was. Sometimes we give up this simulacrum and after the normalization of the state associated with the loss, we forget about it sometimes this simulacrum stays with us forever and completely replaces the loss…