In the green years, he held her lonely hand, and the warmth spread to the bottom of her heart. She thought: "It's nice to have someone with me every day." As the years passed silently, there was another shadow in his eyes. She understood that youth would flow away. There was no day, only yesterday, today and tomorrow, and she was yesterday. Years passed by, and she leaned on his shoulder tiredly, feeling reassured, and she thought: "This is how it will last forever." She covered his mouth that wanted to speak, a lifetime was too long, and she couldn't bear it with an oath.