Next morning...
It was bright and sunny weather with birds chirping outside. Eva was so tired and glum that she slept on the floor holding the family portrait within her embrace.
The ray of sunshine was invading into her living room and it directly focused on her face, causing her to wake up from the sleep.
Slowly she opened her eyes and found her lying on the hallway all alone, holding the portrait. Her eyes were all soggy as she had been crying out badly the whole night.
Tenderly, she looked at the portrait and harsh reality stood in front of her again. Her eyes were teary and she slowly rolled her hands over the portrait. Few droplets of her silent tears fell down on the picture.
...
Gradually some time passes by and she firmly stands up from the ground. "That's all life about... It keeps on going, forever and ever..." She mumbled in a broken voice while fixing the portrait back in the wall.
