The Willow garden perhaps compared to the ubralo ( ordinary human) is much better, but still, the atmosphere here has never been light. Although she can see her parents and her Gran in a state like sleeping, but who would be happy with that sight? Her family is in between life and death, in between waking and sleeping, coma or death. Nevertheless, maybe this is the same feeling she shares with the ubralo, whatever it is, they both lose the person. Celestine grasps the glass that's surrounded by flowers and feels the warmth of the sunlight that's striking unto it. She sighed.
"If only Eslon were lying here somehow. At least we could still see him," she said in a sad tone.
" That kind of end is mortifying... you know... you'll just vanish," Celestine said.
Quasi could feel the pain a
