The sky is cyan. The field is covered with snow.

The sky is becoming dark. Perhaps I should go to school. I ask my dad to drive me to school. The warm yellow light of my father's car shines through the falling snow. Suddenly, however, it seems that I am floating outside the car. I can't see my father and me clearly.

I reach my phone... It's Sunday! So I tell my father,"It's Sunday. Let's go home then."

I go out for dinner with somebody.President Xi?:)

The restaurant is incredibly small, located in a small alley. I sit on the right of the man. I can't find my eyeglasses.