Monday, December 27, 2010

The Wind that Shook the Oak Tree

 

The breeze suddenly went colder, dropping 15 degrees making him put on another blanket just to keep his body warm.

A storm is coming, said the weatherman, and it's safer to stay at home.

He turned the TV off. There was not much that he could hear at that time. The wind blew strong, shaking the oak tree near the window, making loud swooshing sound while the leaves were being wept away.

He took a sip from a cup of hot earl grey tea he prepared before. He felt warm. But his heart is tired. For sacrificing too much he don't know for what.

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