And I sat by the window watching it drop bit by bit, endless drops I mean. I have been in this position for almost 6 hours now wondering if it will ever stop. Mom kept monitoring my movements to make sure I didn't step outside, the long heavy pyjamas I wore wasn't of help either.
Mom said I couldn't step outside because of the snowflakes which seems never to end, she had cautioned me that it was hazardous to my health as I could freeze turning to a statue, of course I feared for my life.
But how long was my one month holiday gonna be, I've spent three weeks and 2 days indoors already in Mexico, my dream land. Just five days left and I'll back home, I never thought of a holiday such as this, no tours, no sightseeing, no building of sand castle near the sea. Nothing eventful to tell my playmates when I return.
But I've got something to tell them anyways, that I turned a watchdog staring at the snowflakes from the window throughout my stay in Mexico. Weird isn't it?
