C1396 A Woman with Mental Problems

Tonight's night was even better than last night.

Could this be because the moon tonight was rounder and brighter than last night?

The wind was good.

It was gentle on the face, like a lover's hand.

With a cigarette in his mouth and his hands in his pockets, he strolled along the long sidewalk, not thinking about anything but the gift from nature. It was a type of happiness