It should have been very beautiful outside. The boy was about to make a slip of the tongue to say something, but he was able to contain it. If you take a closer look at him, you could tell that his face got flushed before it got paler. Every day the sun passes by the window frame with a colour similar to the yellow-hot colour. Within my eye sight is the flamboyant tree which will be all red next month, and you could reach out your hand to pick some flowers.
Every day there are some birds coming from somewhere.
I guess these birds are going to organise a festival somewhere. For me, there are also the kites. There are two stars especially bright. You re completely right. We are all the dreamers.