I decided to finish the story now....
he..he...
So....the man do some activities to make his wife happy....
He accompanied her to do shopping... one that he never like to do before
They watching film together..dancing...singing...
He also have a new activity...reading her a story or poem...at night..before she is falling to sleep
He watch her doing some metamorphosis...
she become more lovely...day by day...
happyness..makes her cheek...reddish..., make she can sing a lot of song...
he also sent a letter to his "sephia"
do not see him anymore...!
The activities that he think only make her wife happy...
also makes him happy...
for the second time...
He fall in love again with her.....
So...when one lovely morning...
when his wife died..
surrounding lovely by his arms
He felt that he died too
he also buried his living...for upcoming years..with her
wishing that he will see her again...as soon as possible..
he lose his spirit to live
Some autumns have been coming since that time...
Still ...his heart is crying when he saw
a woman wearing a red coat....
So what can we know about our own heart...?