@HyeRin 19 August 2021 more from that month

It’s the 19th day of the month, on a late Thursday afternoon. It was cold and drizzly. And the foggy weather covers the whole village. Aside from the pounding sound of the hammer on the nearby lot, the echoes of the wind and the rumbling thunder is heard. And there she is, cooped up in her chair. The cold freezing her feet though she wore her pair of socks already. She’s in her thick jacket, and underneath is a warm sweater. She’s yet to have her cup of coffee, as she’s still writing this. It’s a good thing her hands are warm hence she can still type. The thunder roared again just after the lightning strike the sky. What a weather. Just this morning, the sun’s too bright out. Fickle minded. Just like her. Char lang! Coffee Noisies!+_+