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 ground in the yard, and the yard was dappled with

was exhausted, and her thoughts drifted further and further with the

that she finally saw someone coming out of the meditation

here with

red paint on them had flaked. It had been not as brand new and

the side of the pillar, so the

a few more words at the door before the abbot returned to the meditation

She frowned,

written on the piece of paper in the Buddhist monk's hand again, her

glow over him. His expression was always indifferent. Even if

is born, will he be

be pressed against a boulder, and her breathing gradually became quick and uneven, so Kathy just leaned on the pillar

Joseph turned and walked down the stairs, but he

didn't even know

look at her from beginning to

hid all her emotions

He

mention the ever-bright lantern,

know what name

car again.

feel cold in the mountain. The afterglow of the setting

on the solid and cold

and the setting sun finally disappeared between the valleys completely

the wind blew coldly on her arms, but Kathy didn't seem to realize

dressed very thinly. Her skirts on her limbs were blown to stick to her legs, and her long and supple hair

she heard the man next

ice water, so she couldn't tell whether it was true or false

did not answer, but frowned

of various insects came from the forest, one