I was diagnosed with a serious illness and had only three months left to live. I was struggling between love and pain.
Once while playing in the park with my family, I met a street performer and heard a song that is deep in my memory. It was a song full of memories.
I decided to return to the old city full of memories at the end of my life, where he and his grandmother lived.
I came to my grandmother's old house and touched the bed where my grandmother died. At that time, I held my grandmother's hand, my eyes were red and swollen from crying, I choked with sobs, and begged my grandmother not to leave.
Grandma flicked my head, "Nanny, don't be sad. Grandma just went to another beautiful place. After I leave, grandma will turn into a butterfly and stay with you, so that I won't be lonely."
"Nanny, if you don't cry, grandma will sing you a song."
The severe pain made me realize that I was about to leave. When I went to my grandma's grave for the last time, I saw a beautiful butterfly on the tombstone. It was as white as snow. I thought it was probably my grandma.
I knelt in front of my grandma's tombstone until my body couldn't support it anymore. I lay in front of my grandma's tombstone. There was green grass beside the tombstone.
When I was dying, I shed my last tear, and the butterfly landed on the tear in the corner of my eye. "Grandma, are you here to see my daughter?"
Light snow began to fall in the sky, slowly and quickly, until I was covered by heavy snow.
"Grandma, Nannan misses you, and Nannan is here to find you."
"You should live well while I am away. Winter is here and spring is coming."
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