The sky, I'm afraid, is looking rather unfriendly.
I am heading toward a place where all begins.
Yesterday I lost count of the beads I had let slip when the string broke.
Because of that, the night had been fiercely hostile.
So I hope today will turn out to be okay.
Unfriendly sky.
Dark rain clouds.
Cold wind.
Silence.
Prelude for something?
I mourn for yesterday.
Such a beautiful day had been wasted just like that.
Carpe Diem.
Seize the day.
Life's only transient.
Therefore, before we succumb to the eternal sleep,
live it to the fullest.
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