A drunken love story
It's 11 o'clock at night, When the rainy season is almost over, the roads are lightly wet and I'm walking down a deserted street, Where, there is no one around. The streetlights were dimmed.
like a drunk, the breeze was blowing in front and behind.
I was wearing a thin shirt, and my whole body trembled at every gust of wind. My tears flowed like pearls all over the road. And wiping my eyes, suddenly a voice came to my ears, I thought someone was coming down the street, and I heard him talking to himself. Since I was alone on the street, I was a little scared, So I increased my walking speed, and then after going some distance, I saw that guy walking at the same speed. After a while,
I dared to stand up, and saw the man, who was wearing a white shirt and a Balck jacket, he had a bottle of wine in his hand, and he was talking to himself, sometimes crying and wiping his eyes. And when he came to me, suddenly it started to rain, we ran to the nearest bus stop and sat down.
He said, "Do you want some?"
I said, "no!"
He said,...
like a drunk, the breeze was blowing in front and behind.
I was wearing a thin shirt, and my whole body trembled at every gust of wind. My tears flowed like pearls all over the road. And wiping my eyes, suddenly a voice came to my ears, I thought someone was coming down the street, and I heard him talking to himself. Since I was alone on the street, I was a little scared, So I increased my walking speed, and then after going some distance, I saw that guy walking at the same speed. After a while,
I dared to stand up, and saw the man, who was wearing a white shirt and a Balck jacket, he had a bottle of wine in his hand, and he was talking to himself, sometimes crying and wiping his eyes. And when he came to me, suddenly it started to rain, we ran to the nearest bus stop and sat down.
He said, "Do you want some?"
I said, "no!"
He said,...