It’s starting to get cold. I can fill a shiver slithering down my spine like a snake. From my little nap, I flutter my eyes open gently.
I look at my surroundings and notice the clouds starting to form above me. Grey clouds.
Well then. I guess that’s my cue to try and get home.
But do I do that? Not exactly. I do a calculation in my head. Judging by the formation of the sky, the rain wont be that heavy.
I stay put on the bench and close my eyes once again. A peace like this isn’t something that can be obtained everyday. Which is why whenever I have time, I make sure to use it for leisure. We live only once anyway.
I fell asleep once again. Not exactly a sleep though. More like a nap. I can feel and hear what’s happening around me. But it’s like a tunnel of echoes. There’s no guaran
