Chapter 37 Please Be Open
- It was raining, and the clouds were shining in gray. The squelching sound of my footsteps collided with the rain's pattering droplets as I looked down the road, feeling unsure. While I held my backpack as striking my way home, the rain showers kept slipping on my skin. I didn't bring an umbrella, but I wasn't worried about my health. I am used to bathing myself in the rain.
- I was going home this time from school. The atmosphere was dead in there. It doesn't feel like a learning environment.
- The classrooms were small. The students were little, and the environment was far from being innovative.