She died on her twenty-fifth birthday, the sun was shining and the grass was growing and the orioles were flying. It had obviously been raining the week before, but today I don't know why. She thought, it should be because of him, he was such a sunny person, how could the wedding day be rainy and gloomy? She sank at the bottom of the lake. She had struggled so much that she had lost all her strength. Her consciousness seemed to be outside her body. She saw herself wearing the red dress she bought for his wedding, floating brightly at the bottom of the lake. There was no makeup on her face. It was said that women will start to grow old after they are twenty-five years old. Does this mean that her youth will last forever? I only hope that the future will always be the most beautiful moment in his memory.
She felt that her thoughts were wandering, as if they were getting further and further away from her body. Twenty-five years of memories were passing by in front of her eyes, and she suddenly felt sad. No one in her twenty-five-year-old life truly loved her, and it was estimated that not many people would cry for her after hearing the news of her death. Her thoughts have left the lake, and she is confused and unsure of where she is. Her consciousness gradually becomes blurry. Her last consciousness is to pray for another life. If she can do so, she will change her destiny, keep her parents, and seize love!