the sound of water dripping outside the window somehow disturbing
that's how she thought
until someone sit in front of her
with his pile of books covering his face
she can hear the mumble of 'the sound of water dripping outside the window somehow calms me'
she got curious
she almost stand up to get to know who it was
but she does not need to know
she just need to enjoy another thought from another person
YOU ARE READING
thoughts
Puisia person has nothing but thoughts either it is a good one or a bad one
