It's pouring rain outside, and it's pouring rain inside the house.
The room was lifeless, all the furnishings were covered with white flowers, and even the red spot on the bed seemed to have lost its vitality long ago.
This month, too many suffocating things happened. In just one month, everything was gone. Friends, relatives, and him are like grains of sand, no matter how tightly we hold them, they will eventually flow away.
The girl in a wedding dress lay quietly on the bed, as if her soul had been drained out, unwilling to move or daring to move. Only the tears that kept falling could prove that she was alive and living in a world with nothing.
A few days have passed, and it is still raining heavily outside, but it will never rain again inside the house.
The old man in his sixties wearing a wedding dress lay quietly on the bed, not daring to move, unwilling to move, and... Unable to move.
The cold tears lingering in the corner of the eyes, I don't know when it appeared, and I don't know how long it took for it to turn from hot to cold.
She fell asleep, and she slept so peacefully...
She saw many distressing images in her dream...