On the last Christmas of winter, she finally received a gift from the other party. Unfortunately, the other party left quietly in the second month of spring, leaving only the winter bellflower and the spotless white letterhead.
At first, he thought very simply, maybe it was just a matter of time. He spent countless nights enduring the unfairness of the world, but after all, he could not stand up to the years, and he chose to love someone in the wrong way.
At that time, it was just a bag of millet and a piece of red silk, so she stayed with him without hesitation. Even though she never said a sweet word, she understood him better, and it seemed that as long as they were together, she had nothing to fear.
The seemingly cozy scene in the ward is broken by the large tumor ward area on the light sign at the door. She couldn't see anything, but she could feel the other person's temperature. There were only two of them in the small ward, and they gradually became the only ones each other had close relationships with as they battled the disease day and night. But death always comes quietly.
If they were not extremely poor, perhaps they would not have met each other on the rooftop that day. They were like stranded blue whales, trapped on an isolated island. Life has never been as romantic as the Cinderella story. The poor princess has been waiting for her knight.
A new author who likes to find inspiration and write touching stories (Sorry for my bad writing)
If I receive your encouragement, I will continue to open a new chapter after the end of this article. Although I don't know if anyone will like it, it is purely for love. Thank you for your support. I love you all.
Intention: The growth of life, undefined feelings, maybe the years have brought us a lot of pain, but facing a new life with passion may be the beginning of subtle happiness.