Fiction: Group 4
much better than his. I’ve been looking for your father since… but it was just so unfortunate that the first
thing I heard about my brother was the news of his death.”
The woman was always so optimistic and happy; it was awfully unsettling to see her cry, and soon, the
entire house was enveloped in melancholiness.
Everyone was a dark cloud, and rain began falling.
It wasn’t long before they were drowning in an ocean of salty eye-water.
“We all feel terribly bad that you had such bad conditions throughout your childhood.” Uncle Ronald
finally added, “We would do anything to make the rest of your life a happy time.”
“It’s okay. You’ve all made me feel so loved, it’s almost as if you were my new parents…” Summer paused.
“My mother. I wonder where she is. What she’s doing now. How she’s living life. If she’s living life.”
The light of the evening sun reflected off the glassy bodies of the skyscrapers on the other side of the dark,
murky waters.
“Now that she isn’t part of our lives, it’s anybody’s guess. Maybe she’s found her morning sun, but that
doesn’t matter. What matters is that we’ve found ours, the one that makes us feel warm inside.
Ha Sun-Hei
,
the light of the early morning sun in the summer, you will be the one to light up our lives.”
Tomorrow is a new day. And the morning sun will shine bright.
