209: Seasonal Memories
Today is the last day of autumn. A preview of winter’s breezy and icy kisses, a taste of autumn’s late showers, a glimpse of former junior school memories.
On this day, a little girl of seventeen years of age thinks back to when she was sixteen, in love with boys and in love with rain. She thinks of wild hearts, thumping with the excitement of fantasies about passionate first kisses in horrendous downpour. She thinks of romantic spontaneity, impulsive youths, dry sparks, all the rain.
Most of all, she thinks of the winter gracing her lips as no other boy did.