The breeze blows down the blossom tree as I stood in front of it as usually since I was a young teenager, now i have a wife and two girls.
Its was really nice having them but the regret of not saving her back then still stuck in between my hearts and I use to have this dream of my very past life with her. Were we used to have fun and lived a life despite the pain of dying.
But until then.....
"Dad?" A young pretty girl who has a light sparkle blue eyes and a tiny nose with dark brown curly hair ran toward me and hugged my legs. "Oh Elisa, how you doing?"
"Mum said you'd be here, so I ran to you" she said panting as I smiled and picked her up in my arms. She's just clocking 6 and her elder sister who walks beside her mother walks up to me and she's just 8.
"The blossom tree has bloomed." My wife Ebony said and I nodded looking up at the tree. Every time I feel uncomfortable I come down here to cool myself and grieve to the most important person I lost in my life.
"She sure wished to see this right?" Ebony asked me with a side smile. I nodded and closed my eyes feeling the cool breeze.
"Indeed she would" I muttered.