He wanted to ask her, was the surgery tough? Was it painful? Did you barely survive, experiencing narrow escapes from death, and what kind of torment did you endure over these past months? But he couldn't ask these questions, because there were no traces of pain visible on her, not a hint of the surgery's impact; all her hardships and torments left no mark on her. All these years of experiences didn't leave the slightest trace on her either. She seemed like a sunflower, always so sunny and warm, bringing people positive energy.
No darkness could be seen on her at all.
Such a girl, yet time had been cruel to her, subjecting her to unimaginable hardships.
