Walking in the drizzle of desolate autumn, loneliness is the coldness of the fingertips and the pain in the heart. In this cold night, loneliness comes uninvited, passing through the skin and reaching the depths of the soul! Looking up at the endless sky, I don't know if it is the rain or the tears that have blurred my eyes? Do you still remember the promise in the rain, I am waiting for you...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
