in the hospital,

in a write room,

on the write bed,

there is a girl,

she's so weak ,

her face,

like a death,

in her eye,

is like of waiting for ...

Spring , is gone...

Summer, is gone...

Autumn, is gone...

Winter, is going on...

But,

the girl stril so weak,

on day,

her doctor tell her that ,

she only have 3 months of her life for now on...

But the girl doesn't cry ...

the 3 months is going on,

on the last day of her life,

a boy come to the girl's room...

the girl cries !

she can be happy to go on for her death...

the boy,

said : " why  god  you play us! we love each other, why you don't let us together !

in this moment ...

the girl die...

Spring is gone...

summer is gone ...

autumn is gone ...

Winter is going on...

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