It was a crime to feel lonely yesterday. It was due to the rainy afternoon and such July memories that keep on flashing on my mind. And yes, I was a suspect for the committed crime called lonely.
While waiting for people to pass by in school, he was there. A few inches right from where I was standing. I clearly remember that I always wait for him after some school activities. We always walk home together. Yesterday, after the school activity, I walked out of the campus alone under my umbrella.
On my way home, the weather was too gloomy. The song I heard made the rainy weather melancholic. "It's okay", I told myself. Someday, I'll get used to this.
