The park was cloaked in the soft hues of dusk, a tranquil sanctuary amidst the chaos of the world. Xubao sat alone on a weathered bench, her shoulders hunched with the weight of her grief. Tears streamed down her cheeks unchecked, her heart shattered by the loss of her beloved brother, Dabao. The pain of his absence was like a gaping wound, raw and unyielding.
As Xubao wept silently, lost in her own sorrow, a familiar voice broke through the silence, drawing her attention. It was Hanyu, her best friend and confidant, his expression heavy with concern as he approached her.
Hanyu: "Xubao... I'm so sorry. I heard about Dabao..."
Xubao looked up, her eyes red-rimmed and puffy from crying, as Hanyu took a seat beside her, his presence as a source of solace in her darkest hour.
Xubao: "Hanyu... I-I can't believe he's gone. It hurts so much..."
Hanyu reached out, wrapping his arms around Xubao in a gentle embrace, offering her the comfort she so desperately needed.
Hanyu: "I know, Xubao... I know. It's okay to cry. Let it out."
Unable to hold back any longer, Xubao buried her face in Hanyu's shoulder, her tears flowing freely as she clung to him for support. For a long while, they sat together in silence, the only sound the soft sobs of grief that echoed through the quiet of the park.
Hanyu: "He was a good brother, Xubao. And he loved you more than anything. He wouldn't want to see you hurting like this."
Xubao nodded, her voice choked with emotion as she spoke.
Xubao: "I know... but it's just so hard to imagine life without him. He was always there for me, you know? And now..."
Hanyu squeezed her hand gently, offering her a small but reassuring smile.
Hanyu: "We'll get through this together, Xubao. I promise. And Dabao will always be with us, in our memories and in our hearts."
Xubao drew strength from Hanyu's words, a glimmer of hope flickering within her despite the overwhelming sorrow that consumed her. With his unwavering support by her side, she knew that she would find the strength to carry on, even in the darkest of times. And as they sat together beneath the fading light of the setting sun, their bond as friends stronger than ever, Xubao allowed herself to believe that healing was possible, even in the wake of such profound loss.
Su Han, her heart heavy with concern for Dabao, approached Xubao and Hanyu with hesitant steps. Her eyes were filled with unshed tears, her hands trembling with the weight of the emotions swirling within her.
Su Han: "Xubao, Hanyu... I-I need to know about Dabao. What happened to him?"
Xubao and Hanyu exchanged a somber glance, the weight of their shared grief reflected in their eyes as they prepared to share the heartbreaking news.
Xubao: "Su Han... I'm so sorry. Dabao... he's gone. He was taken from us, and... and he didn't make it."
Su Han's breath caught in her throat, her hands flying to her mouth as she stifled a gasp of disbelief. Tears welled up in her eyes, threatening to spill over as the reality of Dabao's fate crashed over her like a tidal wave.
Su Han: "No... no, it can't be... Dabao..."
Hanyu reached out to offer Su Han support, his voice filled with sorrow as he spoke.
Hanyu: "I'm sorry, Su Han. We're all devastated by what happened. Dabao was a good person, and he didn't deserve any of this."
Su Han nodded, her shoulders shaking with silent sobs as she struggled to come to terms with the enormity of her loss.
Su Han: "How could this happen to him?"
Xubao wrapped her arms around Su Han, offering her a comforting embrace as they mourned together.
Xubao: "I know, Su Han... I know. It's unfair, and it hurts more than words can say. But we'll get through this together. We'll honor Dabao's memory and make sure he's never forgotten."
As they stood together in their shared grief, the bonds of friendship and love that united them grew stronger, a beacon of hope amidst the darkness of their sorrow. And as they shed tears for their lost friend, they vowed to carry on, their hearts forever touched by the light of Dabao's spirit.