It has become a routine. Hua would walk every day along the river, to catch a glimpse of him. She was timid and worried about gossip in the city. So she did not approach him but observed him from afar. 

He mostly wore dull green robes. He sat on the river bank, to catch fish. Hua never got to see when he would arrive or would leave. In her short exploration, she was barely able to see him for a good 10 minutes. 

However, he disappeared one day. However, as days turned into weeks, Hua got worried over his absence. She eventually matched up to the place he sat and look at the river. 

Ah... It is beautiful.

We would realize what we have, we have... until we lost it...

"You are sitting at Lin's seat, young lady." An old lady spoke softly.

Lin...

"So his name is Lin? Where did he go, grandma? I haven't seen him for weeks!"

The old lady slowly walked to her side and patted her shoulders. 

"You have a beautiful voice. He would love it..."