Autumn
Evening. The wind is rustling, and raindrops are knocking on the window. It's getting dark and cold. Along with the autumn came a depressed mood - I don't want to start, continue and finish anything. Nothing interesting is happening.
The day was neither bad nor good. The evening seemed to take off the mask of the day, and I began to feel the same as I feel the previous few days. I don't know how long it will last, but I want it to end soon.