A Frog's Story
It was the end of the tourist path. Everyone was leaving after taking few pictures here. But, there she was, standing in front of the stream as if she was a constant in the scene, just like the building and the stream. Remembering the days she spent at that school.
The building looks old as the painting on its brick wall almost faded away. The tall grass, that has grown out of a shape. The end of the tourists path. The shallow waters in the stream, that is separating her from the building, and a frog statue placed upside down as if it was stuck. Till this day, she did not know what that frog has meant. She remembers kept looking at the building for a while. Feeling that it was yesterday when she was inside. Enjoying time with friends and going back to her family house, which is called the old house now. She felt as if she was growing faster than time itself. Those memories should have felt like they have been forgotten or at least, shattered. The insides of that building, should not be that clear. At least, not as if she just left it. She stood there a little bit more. Then, she decides that she will not figure out the story behind that frog and she left.
