A boy and a girl are clinging to her, grabbing her long skirt. He looked closer to their faces. She said, “They look like me, don’t they?” He replied, “Yeah, eyes are just like yours,” He sobs, so he covers his face with hands. He didn’t know she had married and divorced.
He wails in his mind, ‘I have lived my life without looking back only to reach you. Couldn’t you wait little bit more? Why did you have to meet that kind of person and suffer?’ He has never sobbed like that before. However, he discovers himself that he still loves her.