Fear
During that night, I was anxious. I felt fear and worry. I was alone, walking on the footbridge, with the sound of distant fast-accelerating cars along the high way.
But did I have any reason to be?
The cry of the city flowers
In my country, transportation through highways and asphalt roads is very important. I, needing to go to various places, travel through the same roads as everyone. In some months, like July and August, rain would be present in my daily travels, and I would get pissed when that happens. Don't get me wrong: I love the rain! I just don't like the rain when I am commuting. Travelling in fair weather is already a hassle! A while ago, as raindrops hit the window of the UV and the steam from my head combats the cold air of the van, I saw something unusual. The bushes by the road were healthily and vividly green, and they were elaborately presenting their flowers as though they were fresh and new. My anger dissipated because I realised, "Why would I be angry if it gives ...
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