Now I was a ghost. I desperately shouted to stop it, but it was all in vain.
After putting in a lot of hard work, the man carefully wrote the name of this fireworks box: Serena.
At this moment, the phone displayed an incoming call with a name of Serena.
A familiar female voice came from the other end of the phone. "Calix, when will you be back for dinner? The food is getting cold."
Calix looked at the fireworks on the table with satisfaction and answered, "I'll go home now."
This heartwarming home conversation made me forget myself that I was Calix's wife who had been married for seven years, but in name only!
They lived like husband and wife, but my ashes were turned into fireworks to witness their happiness!
For a moment, dark aura was emanating from my broken body.
The next day, as soon as it turned dark, Calix's car stopped at the seaside.
In the distance, blue sparks streamed down like broken stars.
Another cluster of blue fireworks rose into the sky, forming the word "Serena" in the dark night sky.
It turned out that the fireworks that he made overnight were a special gift for his childhood sweetheart, Serena.