Hope

Hi Zion-li here from Room 22.

Despite everything, he still had hope for the future. Sitting on an rusty old bench waiting in the dark, Henry sat thinking back to a long long long time ago when everything was alive not just a pink crumpled up flower.

He wondered to himself, sobbed to him self in regret of not being there for his family - his wife and his daughter. While he thinks quietly to him self he thinks of all the good times he had with them, Still thinking he hears flickering of the lamp posts behind him. As he lets go of the flower he lets go of the memory and tries to be happy again. He is scared that he will regret letting go.