//001//Snowfall//
Snow can be so beautiful at times, when it's clean. It leaves everything looking...quiet? Peaceful? But then all the cars go by, and it just becomes...depressing. A tragedy in dour gray. If only things could remain pristine.
Still, I wish the flowers wouldn't wither. I miss their company. No, how childish. I am used to being alone.
Alas. At least it gives me an opportunity to wear my new coats. I've got one in such a perfect shade of blue. Perhaps I shall wear it tomorrow. Mm. It seems that...she is back, so I must do my best to cut a striking figure. Best foot forward. Yes. This sounds like a plan.
Oh, and I believe a Host Club meeting is coming up? Yes. I'm sure that will be...entertaining, if nothing less. As always.
Still, I wish the flowers wouldn't wither. I miss their company. No, how childish. I am used to being alone.
Alas. At least it gives me an opportunity to wear my new coats. I've got one in such a perfect shade of blue. Perhaps I shall wear it tomorrow. Mm. It seems that...she is back, so I must do my best to cut a striking figure. Best foot forward. Yes. This sounds like a plan.
Oh, and I believe a Host Club meeting is coming up? Yes. I'm sure that will be...entertaining, if nothing less. As always.