God, it was so hot out. You weren't a big fan of the summer season at all, it was always too humid and everyone was way too sweaty.

Especially when you woke up so early because of how hot it was, having to sleep without the blankets at all.

You get up out of bed and go downstairs. You notice Saw Paing was in the kitchen, cooking food quietly. He was always much quieter when he was cooking, as in his words, he had to concentrate.

His back was to you as he cooked and due to the hot weather, he was shirtless, his skin glistening with sweat.

... The summer season wasn't all that bad.