The sunset is unbelievably beautiful.Barefoot children run around outside, screaming and laughing, while their mother watches over the youngest, a fiery red-haired toddler with big blue eyes Infinite energy shines through.She seemed to have found a good game in that whenever her mother planted a heather, she would pull it up right away.
He always went back to his bedroom to put his sword away before coming to join them, but he always lingered at the window before going downstairs, looking at the walls in the distance.
In the first spring after the ruins were demolished, heather blossomed there, and it is now beautiful and majestic.Her wife thought that was the best tribute to the dead.
The smell of honey mixed with loud laughter, oh, it's good to be home!
(End of the book)