21 January 2016~
Drops of water pouring down from the sky, hiding the moon and stars from people's eyes. Dew covering the city floor, coldness filled the air.
People are starting to run back to their houses or to the nearest store to take shelter.
The tears streaming down my cheeks are camouflaged by the raindrops on my face.
Standing firm but weakly on my ground, looking at the now empty house, with nothing but sadness and regret in my heart.
Looking at the broken camera in my hand, i cried harder.
'I'm sorry..'