Days bent into weeks, and weeks turn months. The rainy season finishes off as the sunny days arrive. Gee turned twenty-four before the cloudless days appear. They had a delightful festivity on that day. Her friends and parents are present like they used to do years ago. She didn't get a job like her best friend for those months. They both work with their parents on their farms for nearly one year. That's what they barely want to do for those favorable months.
“It's been a while,” I babbled as I get up from my feet. I crept my sights around. The first and fresh ray of sunlight enters the opening of the branches and leaves. I am exploring the entirety of the wet, damp forest because of storm days.
Ulysses didn't come back the next day, as he says that day. He only sends me a message that n
