2 Meters per Second

2 Meters per Second
Girl under the rain...


I paused while looking at the three children from the opposite direction towards my school, those of my sister's age walked together in school uniforms, smiling and joking.


“I want to see my sister smile again.”


Shortly thereafter, while looking at them. I felt a small touch hit my left hand. I checked, it was just water, and I thought it was what, I ignored it and continued walking.


Five seconds instead of ten seconds later, I felt another droplet, and this time I looked up. And the next drop directly hit my eyes, it hurt and there was a sense of heaviness when I closed my eyes.


“Aduh…! Yoke! Rainy cuk!”


The tests...! The tests...! The sound of rainwater hitting the earth's surface is getting bigger and bigger. I quickly opened the umbrella and began to take shelter in a walking tent flap, at which time my heart began to mix with anxiety, anxiety and rush.


“Ohhhh... This is really not good and almost bad.”.


As it approached the turn that was almost pinned as thin as the village alley, the strong wind from the back side further pushed my uniform.


The waving green leaves fluttering from the rows of tall trees on the side of the road further added to the coldness and unease in my heart.


“I almost slipped cuk!”


Driven by the wind from the side of the tree that could lower my morning spirit like that from behind me, this also had a sudden shortening of my step distance, I also slowly walked out of this narrow path.


After a few rows of thoughts that made me cold because of the rainy weather around, I paused temporarily. A blue taxi drove into the circle of a city park and stopped at the shoulder of the road, about twenty meters from the other corner I saw the taxi.


It was an old uniform, because he already looked used to wearing it. He held nothing, nor carried a bag behind him, he watched the taxi leaving with a bored expression.


“What, he didn't take a taxi?”


I thought the girl was riding in a taxi that had just stopped on the shoulder of the road in a park, and it turned out that the girl was just ignoring and letting the taxi pass by.


I took my steps a little, fifteen meters from the direction I saw the taxi, and a row of thoughts asked me something.


“Campret... Beautiful cuk…! Whose son is that girl?”


Before long, I stepped my feet again to look at her from a closer angle, this time ten meters away from the girl. I saw the woman who was now resting under a shade tree, she who was looking up, waiting for the rain to stop.


At first glance, my rainbow-colored eyes gave him the impression of a mature appearance. Still, he should be in the same generation as me. Why, because he's wearing the same uniform as me.


Pale white skin is seen coloring his entire body and around him with white clothes and gray skirts.


As soon as I was fascinated by this amazing sight, my eyes immediately glued to the girl, blocking all the other things in my mind, and only having the boundless white world that existed within my heart. I began to be little by little unable to see anything else except around the girl, and I became troubled to breathe a sigh of relief. I also forgot where he was at this moment.


“Is he not cold, huh?”