Sight..

He didn't appear since he asked me to write about him. It passed already a week but my mid-term has started so I became busy to look for him. One night, I was reading my Mongolian literature class book, suddenly I heard a laugh and he appears. Hi. 'Hi" I replied. Are you ready to write? he asked. I nodded and prepared my notebook and a pen. Then he smiled and started:

Around me, there were noises a lots of and different. Some were beautiful, some were awful, and even some were dreadful. But I can see only black and gray, oh I forgot I could not be able to see, so i could only imagine black and gray... Life was such a boring except that soft and lovely sound.

"My brave boy My brave boy sleep, have a good dream. My pretty girl My pretty girl smile, make us happy. Mommy and Daddy love you..." .

One day I opened my eyes and everybody were crying "opening, opening...". My eyes stuck on a man who were smiling at me. He said "sorry." I could not understand what he mean by "sorry", but I saw the saddest thing in my life from his eyes. Then I cried and shut my eyes.