沙之天地

The sky sunk in the darkness. Everything is in the silence. I sat on a sofa at the lobby of the building I lived and read a financial magazine. The cover story of the publication is about a male's funeral, whose name is Kenneth Yen. Yen is an entrepreneur. I knew few about him. Until the recent day, I heard at the first time that his wife had been a basketball player. It is not a joke. I think there are a lot of people having no feeling toward the topic, at least, Taiwanese young people like me. Yet maybe it is not true. It probably is one of my stereotypes. I do not really know. While I was thinking about the contents of the magazine, the darkness approached me. The security of the building closed the light of the lobby. It is time to sleep.