RAIN IN SUMMER
it's always nice, starting in the horizon in the dusk, as i paddling my bike going to some where so called home from my job. but actually never really find a house which can be called as a home since my father as died. because what i have not more than just small place to live as a lime family without father who always give support and smile every day.
a flash back in my mind, six year a go, in November on holy month when i had he to let his g. i cry, and so cry. because of inflammation of her lung, doctor said that my father can healthy.but he is not God, don't give prediction of age someone, include my father. from the tragedy, lost all my dreams, my life is dark, not any light again.
i remember the words which father said while giving his necklace to me," be brave to chase your dream no matter what obstacle that my come, dear". that no significant action which was done by doctors who treated him, i lost her as time when by, started loosing ability to walk normally, loosing ability to speak until finally,he was totally paralyzed and died.
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