Scene: An old couple is sitting on a park bench watching the sunset. Slowly, the old lady stopped breathing. This is her hand, and she holds grandpa's hand tightly. Her last sentence: I love you, and I didn't say it at last. Then, grandpa's heartbreaking voice cut through this beautiful night.
On snowy days, I looked up at the snowflakes flying all over the sky and closed my eyes. Those memories reappeared. Tears fall inadvertently.