SUZUE
Sunrise can be pretty too.
I took a sip from the cold lemonade, the perfect view of the sun coming to my peripheral vision.
With shades on and a bottle of lemonade drink, I sat on the hood of the car.
I watch the sun rise and fall and had come to love it somehow.
Well, what would someone like me do in a strange land and being ignored by the only person whom I can bother?
I sounded desperate. If my sister was to see and hear what I have been doing, she'd be fairly disappointed and most likely not pleased by what was happening.
I crossed my legs and watched the sun slowly making its way up.
While the sunset reminds me of goodbyes, the sunrise made me think of hope.
Is that how people see it too? Or is it just me?
I took another sip from the cold lemonade drink.
What am I still doing here?
I shook my head.