Winter Onset

Laying on my bed, I realized how my window reminds me of my conflicting thoughts about childhood and adulthood.

Winter Onset

Is it the onset of winter or am I just dawdling on my hot and cozy bed yearning for a coffee and a warm Durham quilt?

 

Gazing out of this window reminds me of my childhood winter days when I would crave for the Christmas party in school, long winter vacations, new year birthday while being relentless about the weekly test on school resume. Bygone are my school days as I now reproach from staring out of the window and center my attention on the 15.6 inches Windows on my working desk that no longer reminds me of my vacations, Christmas and my new year birthday.