That day, in Père Lachaise Cemetery, I saw this elderly woman sitting on a bench , just closed her eyes, let the sunset hit her face, I felt extremely quiet at the moment. Does she miss someone's company?
As I said, sunset is my favorite moment of the day. It not only means the end of the day, but the end of life. Most people love this moment as well, but they wouldn't know that reminds us how much time we have wasted and how much time we still have to cherish.
Yeah right! I miss my family. And them whom I stayed with. For now, I'm still waiting for someone who deserve to be cherished, looking forward to have a stable relationship.