That afternoon I sat on the terrace imagining what would happen to my fate in the future. My thoughts and memories took me into an atmosphere like another world. The view was starting to get dark, because day was turning into night. The sound of people reciting the Koran at the sharpener finally woke me up from my reverie. Now it was starting to get dark in front of me, and it looked vague.
NEXT
There was no longer any beautiful afternoon sunlight left, because the sun had completely set. What I could still see in front of me at that time were coconut trees from a distance, house buildings, and sweet potato leaves. In my heart I said, time has passed so quickly, everything has passed into sweet and bitter memories. Turning back time is also impossible. We can only look to the future and correct the mistakes we have made and become good humans.
Greetings always compact.
By @midiagam