Hours. How can they come? How can they go? Hours. Their pass I can't notice, because they don't make a sound or give any advice. They just wave back when they already passed by, and we don't even know if they even said hi to us. Hours. Sometimes we see them, sometimes we don't but [...]

A sealed envelope

He sits down and looks out his window, drops hit the window frame as it starts to rain. He stares at the mountains and can't afford his thoughts. On one of the corners of the desk there is an envelope, it's sealed. He tries to open it but fails, he doesn't know who's the sender [...]