Was Patrick going to stand me up?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but get a little angry. Wasn't he too childish?

In retrospect, I realized that the longer he lived, the more childish he seemed to be recently in his thirties.

He was going to stand me up, wasn't he?

I got up and walked to the glass window. At this time, it was almost completely dark outside, and the chill came through the glass.

A thin snowflake fell onto the glass. My mind went blank for a moment. Then I realized that it started snowing outside!

No, I have to go back!

I would not stay here all...