You Are Coming Over, I Will Jump into the River

Where the clear stream meanders, a baby is drifting with the current and bumps into a man washing his body by the stream. His eyes moved slightly, and he leaned over to pick up this unexpected gift. "As time goes by, the former baby has grown into a quirky girl, but she is dying in his arms. He caressed her pale face, with mixed feelings in his heart. Is this fate caused by the stream a gentle gift of fate, or a hidden fate? He stared at the girl, and couldn't help but ask himself: Was his thought by the stream that time, right or wrong?