Standing in the rain.
Shoulders hunched, head hung low.
Waiting
Waiting.
Glimpse of a red jacket,
Is it her?
Run
Run
To see her.
So the bull passed his days.
#130story
Standing in the rain.
Shoulders hunched, head hung low.
Waiting
Waiting.
Glimpse of a red jacket,
Is it her?
Run
Run
To see her.
So the bull passed his days.
#130story