His eyes, as sharp as stars in the sky, fixed all their attention on the woman, now aged and her features ravaged by hardship. Yet, that voice from moments ago, so deeply familiar, was hers.
The instant he saw the old woman, the old man was utterly stunned, tears welling in his eyes. He could only shakily press his hand against the car window, as if she were right within reach.
And the most important thing is... she's still alive! She's still alive! Standing before me, alive... It's like a dream.
His dreams... they used to be filled with her youthful smiles and expressions. But in the blink of an eye, decades had passed! How many decades does a person even have in a lifetime?
Therefore, the tears on the old man's face could no longer be held back. Mumbling, he strained to lift his head. Then, looking steadfastly at her profile, his own face streaked with tears, he said, "Green Grain? Is that you? You're actually still alive..."
