Robert came to lay on the ground next to my chair. Crow didn’t join us; she was still sleeping.
It was a cool night. In general I would drink warm tea, but tonight I drank normal water in a glass.
“What are you thinking?” Robert asked.
“Nothing,” I said.
“I feel you are weird these days.”
I looked at him, “Why do you think that?”
Robert looked at me, “You stopped gardening, you partied.”
“I just want to enjoy my life while I can.”
“Why?”
I held the glass and watched the fireflies that were flying before my gate. “What has happened in the world makes me lose interest in doing anything,” I said.
“What about online job? You quit too?”
“I don’t know yet. My ideas and styles were copied. I’m bored of encountering same same situation. I want to take a break to think about what I will do next.”
At that time, the snoring of crow reached our ears. And without waiting, our mouths yawned and immediately we said goodbye and went to our own beds.
