Grief

<<She finally dragged her body off the bed and leaned out the window.

It was comforting to see that some things do not change. The inner landscape of her life was completely shattered, but outside everything remained unchanged. Spring was making its way through winter, flowers coloring the field, fresh and bright, sprinkled by the morning dawn. How much beauty giving company to sadness! From her mouth unexpectedly came a deep sigh, whether she liked it or not, the dawn invited life>>