The life of the little white dove was very short, and she loved a ray of light passionately.
In her early thirties, she was lying on the hospital bed, her eyes blurry, but a figure of a person clearly appeared in her mind. That person still looked young, with a blue school uniform and a straight back.
She thought, it would be nice if she could see him first before going to heaven, just once, just once...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
