
Quinsha stood sculpting, his head bowed staring at the dry mound of earth. His long jet black hair was beautifully unraveled in the breeze. His eyes glazed with glass staring at the tombstone that read Romo.
Well, the 20-year-old Quinsha girl has been left behind the man who has been taking care of her since infancy, teaching her to write and read. Not only that, Romo equips Quinsha with martial arts.
Today, the day that Father had left Quinsha for so long since the age of the girl was fifteen.
Quinsha doesn't know much about who her real family is. Only the sign of the crown symbol wrapped around the white dragon on his right arm will bring him to the real family.
The pigeon is the symbol of the sanctity of love.
Yin and Yang symbolize harmony, balance of life.
Find yourself in the depths of the heart.
Then you'll find the truth
yourselves.
Peace and strength in the hidden self, you will get.
The last words Romo spoke before he breathed his last. It wasn't the names of the parents, addresses, or other clues that Father left to Quinsha.
Three years have passed since Romo's death. Quinsha felt devastated and lost. Even the girl was reluctant to continue her life.
But curious to know who his family and origins are, why he was ostracized on a remote island. The more powerful the day gets, the more Quinsha moves on and finds out her origins.
"Grandfather, I had to leave you here alone. I'm gonna go find my origin, even though I'm not sure I'm gonna find it." Quinsha muttered softly.
Quinsha smiled wryly, then turned around, moving her legs away from the Roman belly button. With a sure step, towards the small house built by her Roman nanny, today Quinsha decided to pack up and leave the remote island.
An hour passed, Quinsha packed up. But he still refused to leave. All his childhood memories are with Romo, making Quinsha even heavier.
Romo's promise to take him to the city and bring him together with both parents is just a dream. Romo left Quinsha alone before Romo kept his promise.
Now, where does he have to go? who should Quinsha visit? everything is still vague and unclear. Quinsha sighed deeply. Then he stood up straight, with a small backpack on his back.
Slowly but surely, Quinsha stepped out of the house without looking back. Along the way, he steadied the heart that his decision was right.
An hour into effect, Quinsha's footsteps had been far from home and nearly approaching the edge of the highway.
He smiled fluffyly as he saw the highway already in front of his eyes. Sweat drenched his face. Just by using a red handkerchief, the girl wiped the sweat on her face.
"Finally arrived too. But how lonely? romo said, the city was very crowded." said Quinsha quietly. His eyes watched the deserted end of the highway, no one let alone vehicles passing by.
"Where should I go?" his inner.
Quinsha put her foot to the right, along the edge of the highway. Sometimes he looks back and hopes a vehicle passes by.
"Said Romo, if you ride a vehicle you have to use money. But I have absolutely no money." Mumbled fretting.
From far away, the girl heard the sound of a vehicle. He looked back and smiled broadly. At the end of the highway, a black car drove towards him.
Quinsha stepped onto the middle of the highway, stretching out her hands staring at the approaching car.
"Maybe I can ride that car."