描述
The little boy sat quietly in the corner of the room, his eyes wide and unblinking as he watched the red balloon hovering in the air. As if it was alive, it seemed to be looking right back at him. He couldn't take his eyes off it. He wanted to reach out and touch it, but he was scared. It had been a birthday present from his mother before she passed away. The memories of her and their time together flooded his mind, and he began to cry softly. He hadn't let go of that moment since; feeling a deep sadness that made him feel like something inside him was broken forever. He was brought back to reality when he heard a loud pop that echoed throughout the room. The red balloon had burst and its fragments slowly descended to the ground. The little boy knew all too well how it felt - just like how his heart felt on that day two years ago when he lost his beloved mother for good.