비가. . . 너무 예뻐서. . . It was a Monday morning, crisp and sweet. The skies were Grey and the atmosphere wasn't warm. But it felt more gentle that way. Swaying and Swaying, the wind blew the most gentle of breezes, as the flowers had be…

Keep trying, for it always gets better Often times I've been having a series of sadness swallowing, dwelling over me. I had made the resolution to be less sad this year, but sometimes it still slips out. I don't know what to do. I am feeli…