At the End

A boy and a girl are clinging to her, grabbing her long skirt in each side. He sat down in front of her and looked closer to their faces. She said, “They look like me, don’t they?” He replied, “Yeah, eyes are just like yours,” He starts to sob, so he covers his face with hands. He didn’t know she has married and divorced.

He wails in his mind, ‘I have lived my life without looking back only to find 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.