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To Understand
People didn't ask why she smiled. It was obvious. She was happy, having got all she ever wanted.
People didn't ask why she cried. It was a painful truth. She was robbed of something precious to her, something that could never be found again.
People didn't ask why she sighed. They understood. The soft rain fell from a gloomy sky. A perfect day to visit the cemetery.
People didn't ask why she died. They came to her funeral, lining up to say their prayers. It was a happy day when lovers could be reunited again.
Every smile, tear and sigh told a story, one that was too complicated to comprehend. But people understood it anyway.
Yea this is random. I had no character in mind, so feel free to decide who "she" is. Sorry for such a late update. I'm so busy! Review please : )
Achillea