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.

on the ground in the yard, and the

know how long she had been waiting, her body was exhausted, and her thoughts drifted further and further with the solemn Buddhist

until her legs became numb that she finally saw someone coming out of the meditation room

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

the pillar, so the

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

She frowned, it

of the name written on the piece of paper in the Buddhist monk's hand

him. His expression was always indifferent. Even if he laughed at this moment, it didn't make people

born, will

be pressed against a boulder, and her breathing gradually became quick and

walked down the

even know how he found

look at her from

her emotions and

He looked at

mention the ever-bright lantern, nor

what name

going down the mountain, they did not take the cable car again. The stone steps were very winding, with lush trees on both

the setting sun was about to dissipate, leaving only a

on the solid and cold stone steps,

the distance, and the setting sun finally disappeared

trace of heat in the air also dissipated, and the wind blew coldly on her arms, but

to stick to her

while, she heard the man next to her ask her,

It was a little deep, but it was as clear as ice water, so she couldn't tell whether it was true or false and whether

not answer, but frowned

the forest, one after another, which sounded