" The beach...
A place where white sand grains beautifully decorate the beach surface. It feels soft when I walk on it, and every time the waves come to greet, somehow it sounds good to hear."
"The beach ...
Can you be once again, the place where I can complain about my life just like that time when the world is cruel to me, and no one stay on my side?"
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Hospital City B
10:00 am
After couple of days not seeing her mother, Evelyn decided to visit her mother. She felt very happy and she could not help smiling on her way to the room where her mother was being treated.
Her busy life at the office made her unable to take a moment to see or care for her mother. Back when she was still working in her old office, she could still take care of her mother in the evening.