I can only hear the sound of dripping drops of rain...
Seeing every gloomy faces around me, seeing every teardrops streaming down their faces.
The raindrops had silence our wails, my wail.
It is me who is in deepest grief.
I don't know if I could still... live.
I held tight of the picture frame around my arms.
I tried to calm myself down.
But...
Everything went black...
Still hearing the continuous raindrops.
I felt numb.
I felt my heart stopped.
Ha! Am I going to see you this early?
Then I heard the last burst out of the cloud.