"If it's beautiful, then take a good look now, for it won't be there tomorrow."
Vivia glanced at Howard, about to say that the dawn comes every day, but his expression left her speechless.
It was as if he were looking at a unique treasure.
Yes, uniqueness, the most precious thing indeed.
Isn't being distinctive the highest compliment one can receive? No two leaves are the same in this world, and certainly, no two dawns are identical.
In Howard's eyes, could there be two identical people?
In his view, is Jelia like someone else, or is she just as unique?
Vivia suddenly felt that Howard might be happier than she had imagined...
Dawn arrived.
Nature's laws care not for human will; you might fell a great tree or even a forest, but the seeds will sprout again one day, and the woods will flourish anew.
You might cover your own or someone else's eyes, but the warmth of the sunlight won't cease because of it.
