As I stared outside, I noticed that the clouds had darkened and the wind was blowing so strongly that the dead leaves were swirling around in mid air. It was an eerie sight. My body shivered, feeling cold all of the sudden. Thick white fog started to form at the base of the forest's ground and shadows were flickering inside the depths of the forest.

Were the shadows just my imaginations, I could not tell.

The classroom was obviously noisy despite what the teacher had said just now. They seemed not to notice the sudden change of the weather. But they didn’t really concern me. The only thing that was concerning me now was how my stomach were in knots, creating an uneasy feeling. I began distracting myself by doodling random invincible things on the window glass with my left index fingers when something caught my eyes...

I thought that doodling would chase my boredom away.

I thought that I would be entertained even if it’s just a bit.

I thought I was already in my own little world, doodling silently.

But I never thought taking the decision to doodle facing the window was wrong. Wrong and unexpected.