A heavy rain buried a half-life of misunderstandings.
He praised the stolen kindness as white moonlight, and stepped on the person who really saved him into the dust, crushing the tenderness, and also ruined the glimmer of light in her belly.
The years have burned away the lies, the embers have cooled, and the truth is like thunder that shatters illusions.
He finally saw clearly that he had devoted all his tenderness to his mistake and pushed his benefactor into the abyss.
And she had passed away in Nirvana long ago, leaving him alone in the lonely city of wind and snow, guarding the rest of his life with endless regrets, waiting for a light that would never shine for him again.
