It was cold. It was the kind of chill that went deep inside of your body. Under the pale moonlight, I walked along in the dark with dizzy street light. It seemed that there was nothing but being pale in the mind. It was kind of moment you were thinking everything but nothing actually. I didn’t recall what I said at the end, maybe saying nothing was the best there.

I didn’t know why I flew here. Sometimes, doing something is for the sake of doing something. It was diplomatic, so procedural. I couldn’t comprehend how it turned out this way. Everything looked so peaceful, but so different. I wish there was any burst or something. I don’t think I would be able to erase those smile, laugh and staring silently. It might be that the time came. It wasn’t anything, but letting it be.

I was bathing in falling pale moonlight, but I stood. The invasion of chill was everywhere, but I was still awake.

Even taking a red-eye flight was so tiring. But seeing my dog greeting me made everything gone. He is my boy, probably the best thing ever happened to me. Finally, taking my boy for a walk, it was a beautiful day with a lot of sun shine.