chapter-3
"Hiya, what's on your mind?"
It was Anna of Angela's older sister, who worriedly asked. Angela felt that Anna thought Angela was sick, but it wasn't the cold that the north wind caused that eroded Angela's body. It was just love carried by autumn wind."No worries" She replied to the throw. But this words was based on the truth, although she did have a weak face like a fever.Anna stopped Angela from going to the table to eat breakfast, and said, "Good morning."
She went out into the city with a tasteless cereal and bread screwed into her throat. The city of London, though she visited on the outskirts, is as crowded as it looks like a human museum.She thought that if she had swallowed by the crowd, she would be able to get rid of the black-haired girl from her head. But reality is ironically harsh.
In conclusion, she learned about a black haired girl through conversations between townspeople. According to their conversation, the black-haired girl came to study abroad in a group from Japan, but she will leave England tomorrow night. The girl, who resembles a painting that praised autumn, is no longer in this far west island country the morning after tomorrow. This truth was trampling the blue and delicate parts of her heart with feet and
crushing it until it was messed up.
