The Path Toward Heaven

My mother died on December 17th, and after two years of hardship, she was relieved and worked hard.

This is a private matter, but many friends care about it, so let's talk about it here.

I love her so much that I am sad.

In this regard, I thought about whether to write something, but thought about the sentence that was quoted in the opening chapter of the night-human sorrow and happiness are never connected.

I will rest and grieve for a while, and try to remember some things more firmly.

At the same time I wish you all good.

(End of this chapter)