Xie Yanan gently touched the face of the statue with his palm, and the fine lines "slipped" from his palm with his movements. "I will not forget your pain, I will resurrect you." "I am afraid of forgetting that I owed you in my previous life." Edith stood under the tree, with light rain falling from the sky. The rain flowed along his golden hair and into his chest. It was biting cold, but his heart was hot. Holding a red French rose tightly in his hand, he raised his head to the sky and prayed, "Great Jesus, please bless him for a safe journey." He was solemn but pious. "I will wait for you, wait for you for a lifetime, two lifetimes." "Ceely, I will always pray for you."
Purpose: cherish the present moment