Good-bye jacket

Last night it rained. It was the first rain of this "rainy season" and it's still summer. Well, it's Fall tomorrow officially. I heard the rain from my window hitting the ground really hard, and I smiled. I smiled because season change is a beautiful concept. In the morning, I looked for my jacket, only remembering that I left it behind in a hotel room in San Francisco months ago.

I hope whoever took it will enjoy it and will have a warm winter.

I, on the other hand, will have the opportunity to buy another jacket.