It rarely rains in Boston. Every time in late autumn, the desolate wind often blows through the dry streets, which is so cold that it pierces the heart, but there is never even a drop of rain falling from the gray sky.
I don't like this kind of weather very much. It's very different from the humid feeling in Japan. There are so many that people can't help but think of some facts that they don't want to think of, and then their mood becomes confused inexplicably.
——For example, I am not in Japan.
For another example, you are not with me.