I'm more happy today than before.
The weather is warm; warmer than my house.
The sky feels more beautiful than my bedroom.
The birds chirping are prettier than popular songs nowadays.
I'm walking my way to my friend's grave, not forgetting to pick up the flowers along the way as my form of love for her.
Ah, I just realized that I missed her. Really missed her.
I'm really glad we will meet again.
My vocab in english is kinda limited but anyways. I made this story for my mandarin creative writing in school using certain vocab. First i wrote it in my native language, then in mandarin, and so why not english as well?
I wanted to make a story with hidden meanings, so i tried. Why did she compared the outside world with well the house and bedrooms? Because when her 'friend' died, she was in grief and not wanting to go to her friend's grave, even at the time her friend was buried. That was the first time she'll meet her friend after weeks/months. And she was happy after the grief because all that matters is they'll meet again. She got healed, but still miss her friend. And in the story, she's full of happiness and love.
I don't know how to explain it well enough but hope you enjoy it^^