Breaking Point
The crystal clear rain stream floated down the window. This morning only I am rushing. It was raining, and the grey sky looked depressing. It was 6:00 in the morning. September. The light was so dull that it seemed hardly breaking through the clouds. I knew it was just the beginning. Very soon my daily running will be accompanied by a comprehensive darkness. After a few months, I will see darkness in the morning, and the darkness will follow me when I go from work to home. Th