Act One.

Just as I realized the true meaning of being in a paradise, it turned into a curse.

My curse.

I was walking along the hallway when I stopped and leaned along the open window, with a gentle breeze swaying my loose black hair. Far away from me reflected the blue open ocean.

People call it paradise. I call it, home.

Try to love her even though you are pretending,

That is her wish while looking at the heavens.

The part of her life that was full of sadness and desperation is slowly fading,

Like a movie without a story.

It ended with her as the only cast.

She didn’t have the chance to tell him that she loved him so much.

I held my mobile phone one night, and dialed her digits.

We had a conversation I never imagined.