Translated…
Dearest little girl, how’ve you been recently? Last I saw you, you were so seriously injured that you became, “mummified” with bandages, without light in your eyes. I’d heard, that you’d cried a lot in silence, stared into space too, and that you’d waken up, in the middle of the nights, from your nightmares. Hearing all of this, I’d hated myself, for NOT being able to be right there, by your side, to give you a great, big, bear hug, and tell you, “Don’t worry child, I’m here.”
and no, still NOT my drawing here…
In a blink of an eye, a brand new year had arrived, after a year’s worth of recuperating, did all the colors that were, taken from your life and world return back? I’d recalled that for a very long period of time, being so artistic and enjoying art so very much, you couldn’t, use the colorful paints to paint those amazing pictures. I understood, that black and white, they signified the loneliness, the solitude, that only you alone, can understand.
I’d heard you’re out of the hospital and had, gone home recently, and, I’d heard, that there is a painter who has a child-like style, a cutesy artist. Is that you? I’d also found, that the main character of the drawings is a short-haired, smiling-so-brightly little girl. If it’s you, then, I can finally, let out a sigh of relief, because colors had, returned, BACK into your world once more.
I wish, that you can constantly use your heartwarming smiles, to warm up everybody that’s around you.
and uh, still NOT mine!!!
So, this, would be the aftermath of being seriously injured the “child” had died in the fire, she was burned to ashes, and, she’d seen the world in black and white since she suffered those burns, but, hopefully (and we still don’t really know!) that the artsy forum that that writer of this article found, is the person who was injured that the narrator met…