The life settle into the rut slowly.
I go to my room with the memory of the last summer I left behind because the weather is chilly outside.
I change my ice tea to hot chocolate, my casual sandals to my boots, my sunbed to my favourite armchair.
The season is undoubtedly autumn, slowly winter.
The school has started and people live their everyday lives. Most people who come in front of me in the street seem moldy and depressed. Nobody smiles at me. And that makes me melancholy too.
The hot summer is only a memory at the moment. I envy myself! What excellent and wonderful life was that! I wasn't hustled, I had a plenty of time, I could relax and swim the near lake. I didn't have to go to a swimming pool if I wanted to swim like now. I could allow myself to just lie under the beach umbrella and read my favourite book or magazine.
Wait! I have an idea! I put on my warmest sweater, I grab my favourite book and I sit my beach umbrella in the terrace.
I feel it's summer again!
I go to my room with the memory of the last summer I left behind because the weather is chilly outside.
I change my ice tea to hot chocolate, my casual sandals to my boots, my sunbed to my favourite armchair.
The season is undoubtedly autumn, slowly winter.
The school has started and people live their everyday lives. Most people who come in front of me in the street seem moldy and depressed. Nobody smiles at me. And that makes me melancholy too.
The hot summer is only a memory at the moment. I envy myself! What excellent and wonderful life was that! I wasn't hustled, I had a plenty of time, I could relax and swim the near lake. I didn't have to go to a swimming pool if I wanted to swim like now. I could allow myself to just lie under the beach umbrella and read my favourite book or magazine.
Wait! I have an idea! I put on my warmest sweater, I grab my favourite book and I sit my beach umbrella in the terrace.
I feel it's summer again!
4 comments:
Hi! Reading what you have written here has evoked my summer holiday. I had almost the same experience as you had. :) It was extremely good to read your writing in such a rainy and chilly autumn school-day. :D Thx! :)
And after reading this I am sure you will not miss :) your hot chocolate in the summer.
Another great summer comes again and again...Now it's time of the Autumn. Enjoy your hot-chocolate, your boots, your armchair! Make Fall as wonderful as the Summer was! :)
Even though the leaves are ranging from yellow to red, the only colour I see is GREY. There are robots in the street, they are praying for some oil, instead they get water. Stain appears on their parts. It is always raining. I think I am part of a film noir, but the action is missing. I admire your optimism. Now the only thing that removes the stain from my heart is the icy ice rink. Quite quaint, isn't it?
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