My pumpkin on November, 25 2021
One of my pumpkin plats is gone.
It is a sorrow for me.
Even though the pumpkin has no life like human or animal, but I never consider it not important; I always think it is a living like me, human, and animal in this world.
Now, it parts from me. I don't feel happy.
Though, I cannot do anything.
RIP, my dear pumpkin.