ACCEPTING THE SILENCE once more. I do not know what to say next. And it appears Liam does, too, not know what words to voice out after me. I know he has so many things to tell me. It is obvious. Liam tries so many times to reach me out before and past the days of the holiday break. But why so in silence, like me? Could it be because, out of so many things to tell me, he is struggling to sort everything out and choose what to say first carefully? I give him his time to think freely.
I bet the kiss that Liam gave to me on this place, but under the season of dead leaves, is one of those so many things.
Flocks of Geese, wrinkling in the famous V-shape, are visible in the air, in their direction to the south. They would not survive, for lack of food sourc
