The morning was not very bright because the clouds above wanted to give the gift of freshness to the earth and humans. The wind was blowing quite hard and luckily I was wearing long sweatpants and a school archery team t-shirt so there was no need for the drama of my school skirt being lifted by the wind. I also put my hair in a ponytail so it doesn't get tangled when the wind makes it dance. My steps were very light towards school even though the sports bag I was hanging on my right shoulder was quite heavy.
The chirping of birds collided with the sound of the wind blowing like never before. I narrowed my eyes when I saw Zania walking across there alone. Our school is close to each other but Zania doesn't want to go with me and she always passes the sidewalk on the other side, instead of walking on the same sidewalk as me. She said not to cross the zebra crossing in front of the school.