I was arranging my things on the study table inside my bedroom then I took a quick look outside from the window. It was raining heavily, it looked so lifeless. The weather was so bad that it even made my soul sad at some point, I missed the tropical, colorful weather in Malaysia.
I was never a fan of cold, wet or winter season.
I sighed and my eyes softened when I looked at a picture of me and Juan when we were in high school.
It was sophomore year and I was at his soccer game, watching him play and supporting him during that game. My efforts in supporting him during the game wasn't a waste because at the end they won the championship trophy and brought back the trophy to our school.
It made us proud because their team did so well.
I sighed and it made feel so sad, sentimental because
