Literature
A windy day
AN: I do not own CCS, poor me.
Windy day
We are walking along the beach, looking at the beautiful blue sea.
Thoughts run through my head. I think I worry way too much. I always worry about meaningless things. Really stupid of me, isn't it?
A warm wind is blowing. Today is much better than "yesterday", when I was blinded by lies.
It sometimes makes me sad. Sometimes, I think I am a bad person. But I hope that I will learn to love myself. And then, maybe………
Then, maybe, a new morning will come. The morning I have never seen before.
And maybe, I will hear the song I have never heard before.
And then, there is also the other "me", that I