Tuesday, January 4

Peppermint Leaves and Leaves of Death

I am currently drinking Peppermint tea and am about to start studying for my long exam in ES 13. The weather is fair, and the mood is relaxed. I hear the quiet rustle of leaves and the soft drone of the announcer on the computer. A father died yesterday. He looked like a great man. I am sorry for the loss. May he rest in peace. I wish I could say outright. But I can't. I'm painfully shy.