DON'T COME TOO EARLY IN THE MORNING
FIRST SNOW

The television in the cafe sounded great. The excitement of the team's action was raking the ball, making the commentators occasionally sigh. Before long, there was a boisterous applause from the audience when the round object shot down through the cage of the opposing goalkeeper.

Going into the night, visitors come to change. The chairs began to fill up. Some just come in a little while and leave. Some still survive while sipping coffee.

A familiar atmosphere that is common on weekends. Especially if you are not spending time with a partner or partner. This cafe, ah. I prefer to call it a coffee shop, there was a lot of cheers from the home team supporters who broke into three goals during the match.

Honestly, I don't really care. The draft assignment from the lecturer has not even touched at all. Who would have thought, I could be in this place. In this country. Not even dreaming. If only from the beginning my S2 scholarship proposal could be replaced, I would definitely do it right then and there.

"I'm sorry, but this is your only chance"

I remember very well, how Prof. Emma tried to persuade me while trying to find university references in other countries. Anyway, the rice has become porridge. He asked me to take it because not all students can get the opportunity. I, one of the students who was mentioned 'lucky'.

Six months set foot here, not and wipe away the bad memories of every inch that was missed. How disgusting it would be to imagine the man living with his new family in this place. After he destroys the life of a child and also a wife.

He left us decades ago. Return to her home country, here, and begin a complicated story with her dark lover. A wealthy widow with a treasure.

I have no more memories of him than the hatred of the rock. The red revenge. I don't even hesitate to call it gone when I was a kid. When other friends asked me why I only had a mother. We had tough days together. Split wound.

That man wanted to see me repeatedly. Sending money. Luxury goods. But we always refuse. I even asked him to stop acting like he cared because it wouldn't change anything that happened. Two months after I got here, he tried several times to buy me a flat. But only wrath is gained. I kicked out his assistant. Throwing out his pocket money, I let the paper scatter near the city park. I don't have a father anymore !

The sound of the device vibrating on the table disperse the daydream. Not felt, in the corner of the pooled tear petals.

Scroll the name on the screen, Eva. College friends, different majors. Who also took part in renting a flat with me and the other kids.

"Why so many ?! you're still out ?!"

Not even a chance to say hello.

"I'm just bored at home. How's your vacation going ?"

Eva and the others are spending the weekend in London. One of our friends invited them to stay at her aunt's house there. Me ? I don't know what I'm doing here alone. Not interested in going far away from this city. Distant ? not how far away actually. Just a few hours drive. But instead of going to London, in this city alone I still stray a lot.

"Very expecting. Ah, for what stale bases. You don't want to come" yourself"

I'm laughing a little.

"Ohya, I have something to say. My friend wants to meet you, what do you think ?"

"Well, when we get back, I'll tell you everything"

It sounds so noisy in there. The music thumped hard. Phone disconnected. A message came in shortly.

_Sory is so noisy here. Don't forget to take Sissy out_

With a flick he laced the message out laughing emot. Huh ?! he enjoys the holidays, while I have to take care of his beloved cat ? why is it so hard to be responsible for yourself like this.

_Okay, have fun !! _

pissed me.

Sometimes I envy, how there is a child as happy and stupid as him. Every single thing we did with Eva, it was exciting. He is good at getting along, many level brothers who know him because of his nature

Eva comes from a distinguished family. His father is an official, while his mother is one of the owners of industrial plants in this city. What she wants is easily realized because Eva is her only daughter. Unfortunately, his personal life is quite free.

Even so, he was very kind to us. She remains a humble Eva unlike any other rich child. If you want, he could rent his own flat without having to mate. But he chose to be with us who were like family to him. Not infrequently if our remittance is late, Eva often loans first. Until I sometimes bow to him.

2 Cups of moccachino was toilet an hour ago. During that time time goes by so fast . It doesn't feel like the air is getting cold. After pressing the shout down button, I rushed to put the laptop in the bag. While tidying up the other books, my hand came to a halt. A person's shadow bounced, as if looking at me from behind. Scroll through the glass window, it appeared that the silhouette was moving away.

Hmm, this isn't the first time I've felt like this. In the same place, it had been a long time since I felt as if I was being watched and watched. I don't know who. Which obviously makes me uncomfortable.

With a gontai I walked out of the shop. Tonight the air outside was colder than usual The lights of the city blinked brightly. The road still looks crowded vehicles passing by.

Towards home my steps stopped. I'm appalled. Something light and cold, fell on my face. A small, fragile object, spontaneously I swept slowly over the cheek. I'm still not sure. But it looks like it's snow. Yes.right ! my first snow fell slowly in this town.

I screamed happily. My smile was all the way. People look relaxed but not with me. I tightly wrapped my coat. My heart rippled unruffled. Is this really the usual snow I can only watch on television ?!

I watched the cars parked on the shoulder of the road. The upper part began to look white although it was still faint. So do the roofs of houses, trees. The bough and its stalk. I looked at him in amazement. Rare things like this I've never seen before in our country that only knows two seasons.

Passing through the park, I occasionally hopped around cheerfully. My hands were looking up, as if to catch the soft falling snow. The grains glide and are blown off in the wind. Chilly. Until it feels a little shivering. Unknowingly, in there, in the store .. someone was watching from afar with a smile.

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