Sweetspring

The tree has been here long before I came, remembering and watching over everything that happened in this place.

Due to certain circumstances, the tree has to be cut down. The time spent under this tree, the farewells, the sorrows, the joys, the happiness, and the kindness that took place here, this tree has witnessed it all.

A tree filled with memories. Though there is nothing I can do and I am saddened, I have decided to graft and cut its branches to pass on its life to the future.