As the world turned, the boy with clear eyes beneath his Tibetan robe and the red-clad youth who lingered among the bustling streets, reluctant to leave the mortal world, climbed step by step to the lotus throne and became the Buddha, revered by all. The obsession she had carried all her life ascended with his heart's devotion, soaring into the heavens, while her physical body still wandered through the mortal world where he had once stayed.
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Love the autumn colors on the windows and grass