A Growing Legacy

By Olivia

I still remember the day my dear wife brought home that little Ficus elastica. She said it would thrive in our home. For over ten years, it grew alongside us, filling our rooms with life.

When she passed, I kept caring for it. It became a part of her memory. Now, it outgrew our living room. I moved it outside, where it could stretch its branches.

Every morning, I see it reaching for the sky. Nearby, our loquat tree stands tall, planted by her hands. Together, they remind me of her love, still growing after all these years.