In this world, there was a woman whose name was Mary. Mary was a seventy-year-old granny. She has four kids and eight grandchildren. She didn't know her life was full of stranger things. One day when Mary was sitting in her favorite room and was thinking about the past. From the happiest moment until the wort time period she has gone through. All the struggling from her kids, grandchildren, and from her family. She didn't take it much seriously because she had a good heart and some could only see that beautiful heart.
She was remembering all the happiest moments in her life. The next day when we all woke up she didn't. We were rushing into the hospital thinking that she will talk to us. But she didn't. It was her time to go under the sand. To say goodbye to this world in a peaceful way but we didn't see it. Everyone was crying, shouting and I was thinking about what purpose they are doing like this. They don't even know who she is.
All was for a formality filling. She had a hobby of writing a diary and last words in that diary were "if you are kid see dreams. If your girl show your dreams. If you are women that don't mean that this is the ending of seeing dreams. It's not. Still, you need to have believed that your age doesn't matter if you have a heart and strength. Then you don't have to be the failure that others think of."