Yesterday, when preparing to go home, I was surprised to see some people with warm coats came in to pick up their chidren. Pushing the door to walk outside, I shivered. It was chilly there. When I went to work in the morning, it was like summer, and then, winter seemed to come so close. Drizzle rain made the feeling of winter became tronger. I just wished to have some days off, to enojy this speacil time in my lazy way.
Today, many people had to wear their warm coats or long sleeve shirts. Streets looked more colorful. The smell of milkwood pine flowers became sweeter and warmer. Some tiny purple flower were brought to light up my (messy) corner.