Yesterday, I woke up early as usual. I washed my face. I drank my tea and walked to a bus stop. My bus arrived in time. I got in and took a free seet. When I was driving to my work I was looking at other passengers. They are all the same as the day before. And views behind a window were the same too.
As I thought about all this, snowfall was starting. Snowflakes was flying and getting down. And I was staring and staring and staring on it. I was loving that moment. I love first snow.