The normal solemnity of the cemetery was now filled with faint sobs of Xiu Mei. All those painful memories that marred her for life was once again unearthed. She was weak, unbelievably too weak to face reality. For ten years, no matter how hard she tried to move on, she still couldn't.
She could not forget. Her mind and heart wouldn't let her forget. That night was completely engraved in her memories, every bit and every second of that nightmare.
Feeling her knees go weak, Xiu Mei lost her balance and dropped on the ground. Her hands stretched out to stop herself from completely falling down. Her position made her eyes completely face-to-face with the picture of smiling Ying Yue. Her smile stung strongly in Xiu Mei's heart, burning her eyes. Her eyes instantly turned blurry with the tears.
The clenching pain in her chest returned, worst that how it was years ago. Her breathing ran with difficulty, seemingly lacking in oxygen.
