Was everything... a dream?
Roland blinked his eyes as he walked step-by-step to the fence in order to look down at the school's panorama against the sunset.
No one was in the spacious playground. Under the orange sunset, the goal looked lonely and its very long shadow was reflected on the ground. Far away were the familiar library and dormitory and the sunset painted the luminous windows with a ray of gold.
Roland had studied here for almost seven years so that he had been familiar with everything. He knew that he was standing on the rooftop of a teaching building and that this was his favorite place to spend his spare time.
Roland had many memories here.
Such as that iron gate behind him that was driven by the warm wind to open and close constantly.
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