The girl watched on as the sun set, lost in the warmth of the last few golden rays. She stood there silently and gazed with wonder as it slowly sank below the horizon. She stayed there for some time, lost in awe. At that moment she was happy; happy for every day to be like that one. The girl smiled to herself and then, without a word, she turned and started to walk the short distance home.
Every day was the same. She would wake up, study in the morning, play in the afternoon and then she would end her day on that hill and watch the sun set. For her, life was good. She was skilled at everything she tried and loved by everyone she knew. In fact her life wasn't just good – it was perfect.
But, just like that day, every good thing must come to an end…