another year still here he was, cross seated beside the tomb but not crying his heart out nor loathing himself. though he still, just reduced.
and there is no pitch sky even luminous stars instead there was the sun, lighting the surrounding except his mood.
but then she came, along with a guy, her brother he claim. dressed in a floral dress he just can't take his eyes of her.
the girl too bright she outshines the sun for a glimpse of her glow gives him a warm feeling the sun failed to do.
for the first time he beamed and shook his head.
"what the hell happened to me?"
