The wind was blowing, messing up her hair, her thoughts, and her firm heart...
She wants to escape, but she can't let go. What should she do? Infinite sorrow comes to her heart. Is she tired?
Her heart was crying, but she had to be strong, because she wanted to remember her hatred and not give up because of him or him.
She asked the sky, is she selfish?
But she didn't want to hear the answer because she knew the answer.
Yes. She was so selfish. For herself and her hatred, she gave up and decided not to think about them anymore. She couldn't think about them anymore. It would only make herself more painful. Yes, it would only be more painful.
Why, why was God so unfair to her, letting her bear so many facts that she shouldn't bear, didn't want to bear, and were hard to bear? How many times did she want to cry loudly, but she warned herself not to cry, because crying means accepting fate, and crying means not believing in miracles...
But the pain in her heart came to her again and again, and she was afraid that one day she would not be able to hold on and fall down, but it seemed that there was another voice and another force in her heart supporting her.
Dad, is that you?
This article is just my longing for my father. Dad, have a good journey. No matter whether I can be an angel or not, I will always be your most beloved daughter, and it will never, ever change.