Love Refining

Tintin is gone, far away, beyond my reach. Looking up at the colorless sky, I feel desperate and can no longer find any words to describe myself and the world. Despair. Why would God play such a trick on people? Why would two beating hearts ruthlessly take away half of their life after they meet and touch each other, leaving the other half to watch in despair as the beloved floats gently to the horizon, taking with it the sweetness and happiness of the past, gone forever. This love is not easy to come by. No matter what pain I have suffered, as long as I can hold you in my arms, close my eyes and feel your warmth and breath, it is enough for me, because in the end, we have each other. But who would have thought that in the end, I would not be able to keep a handful of your ashes with me. I still remember your gentle eyes, pleasant smile, and whispering in my ear: "Xiaoyu, I am yours, forever." But now, all I have are the traces you left: the smell of the bed, the long hair combed, and the memories that can't be shaken off in my mind. I will keep my promise to you, live a good life, and move forward with those small happy memories you left behind. You have already been deeply in my heart, and I will carry you with me throughout our lives together.