My Sweetheart

Only by praying in front of the Buddha for the child who died, can Kathy get a moment of peace.

After praying, she found a familiar Buddhist monk in the temple, donated a sum of money prepared in advance, and then proposed that she wanted to enshrine an ever-bright lantern.

Since the ever-bright lanterns required people who specialized in Buddha dharma to sing the prayers, a Buddhist monk asked her to take a rest in front of the hall, and he went in to invite the master abbot.

After a while, The Buddhist monk turned back and said apologetically, "A guest told master abbot that he also wanted to enshrine an ever-bright lantern, and I just went in to help him deal with the matter, so I wasted some time."

Then he asked, "Miss, who do you want to enshrine the ever-bright lantern for?"

With that, The Buddhist monk took out a pen and paper and asked Kathy to write down the name.

She was slightly stunned. Looking at the blank paper in her hand, she felt the grief spreading.

Yeah, she didn't even think about the child's name and it left her.

The breeze passed through the hall, making the white paper in Kathy's hand rustle.

Seeing her in a daze, The Buddhist monk called her tentatively, "Miss?"

Kathy came to her senses, and then said, "I'm sorry, I haven't thought about it yet, can I come to you again later?"

"Okay, but I'm going to do other things in the hall later, you can go there to find me if you have any needs."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

The Buddhist monk gave a salute and left. In fact, he was holding another piece of paper with words written on it. Kathy accidentally saw the name on it when he turned around, and suddenly froze. She could only saw the word “Jos”.

After The Buddhist monk left, Kathy stood there and didn't move. After a long time, she crumpled the white paper into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

the sun went down, the leaves fell on the ground in the yard, and the

didn't know how long she had been waiting, her body was exhausted, and her thoughts drifted further and further with the

numb that she finally saw someone coming out of the meditation room at the end of

wrinkled but vigorous abbot walked here with a

meters, and the red paint on them had flaked. It had been not as brand new and bright as it was when it

on the side of the pillar, so the abbot

at the door before the abbot

them. She frowned,

written on the piece of paper in the Buddhist

a distance at that handsome profile. The sun cast an orange glow over him. His expression was always indifferent. Even if he laughed at this moment, it didn't make people feel

born,

chest seemed to be pressed against a boulder, and her breathing gradually became quick and uneven,

abbot, Joseph turned and walked down the stairs, but he quickly changed direction, and

know

didn't look at her from

hid all her

He looked at

the ever-bright lantern, nor did he say

even know what name he

not take the cable car again. The stone steps were very

feel cold in the mountain. The afterglow of the setting sun was about

on the solid and cold stone steps,

distance, and the setting

coldly on her arms, but Kathy didn't seem to realize it

thinly. Her skirts on her limbs were blown to stick to her legs, and her long

that after a long while, she heard the man next

was as clear as ice water, so she couldn't tell

not answer, but

from the