C457 The Cruel Change(2)

She used to look out the window in the ward. It was late autumn. There were no signs of life outside the window. She could see the fiery maple leaves. The passion to burn one's life. She bent down and looked on the windowsill. She only got up when the nurse came to make ward rounds. At this time, she noticed that there was a truck parked downstairs. That car was very familiar