Days passed away as I lived with your mother in her house in the forest by the river side. Before I knew, I fell in love with your mother. Maybe it was fate, but your mother also accepted my feeling as well as me.
Those days were one of my happiest days. Living without any worldly worries, far away from any competition of the life, I realised that all of my life I was chasing a mortal desire that would eventually fade away from the world after I passed away. In this world nothing is eternal, so the memory and achievements created by someone. As long as people continue to survive you would be remembered well in their memories, but as the time continue to pass you would also be forgotten with the people who once remembered you.
Two months flied like an arrow that flies in the blink of an eye. I was enjoying my happy life there but I was certain that I had to return back to the capital to cut off all of the ties there, otherwise the past would eventually haunt me throughout my life.
