A strong iron bench was set in the middle of the garden.
The bench hoped that someone would sit on it and talk good things about life, love and God.
But alas, the luck swayed from fulfilling its desire. The bench yearned for a friend, some love-birds and some family members to come, sit, and talk about love and other aspects of a good life, and share their moments of both grief and happiness.
Will the lonely bench's desire be ever fulfilled? This only God knows........