Heart Like Clouds

Ten years later, the girl traveled to Vancouver alone, walking through the streets and alleys of that city, pursuing every brightly lit window. I met the girl on a bench on the street and listened to her talk about the past. She heard that boys in this city got married, had children, established careers, and started families. She imagined that he would be standing at one of the windows, so she traveled to the city alone. This whole life passed by like this in an instant, and she felt pity for the beauty and couldn't get rid of the light sorrow.