I opened the balcony door and went outside. Since I met Anna, I prefer to sit on the veranda. Horns, voices, and noise now sound like music to my ears. And grandma's neighborhood is my favorite place. It got autumn. Cicadas are no longer around. The trees we have on the sidewalk have been craving water all summer. Anna's grandfather was watering them. Now, the clouds have taken on the role of the gardener. They water and cool our few trees. Without Anna, I wouldn't have noticed how beautiful our city is. How beautiful the world is!
I sat in the fabric armchair and waited for the opposite balcony door to open. Anna would arrive soon at her grandfather's house. Now that school has started, I want to spend my weekends at grandma's. Of course, if Anna is also at her grandfather's. I wasn't wearing a jacket, and to warm up, I started playing some shots against my friend's wall. Headers, tricks, and pretend plays. I made quite a bit of noise, but grandma didn't come out to scold me. I kept playing and playing. However, Anna wasn't appearing. I looked towards her balcony and sighed. "Where is she?" I was playing alone, but this time I felt strangely lonely.
