When September Comes (Short Story)

When September comes, my family always had a family gathering in my grandmother province. I was excused for 1 week in our school. I don't want to go, I always told my parents because it's so damn boring to be in there.

But when I come and went to the garden by myself. My thought about not going here changed.

I like it, I just want to be here. But as many said when the time comes and that person will go.

and that moment all I can say is When September Comes...