The world is a beautiful place, with some places as compared to the others, are less travelled. Many of us struggle with our inner-self, our inner thoughts, and have seen people in the world get bullied, assaulted, and even breaking hearts and losing self-worth. Then I asked myself, "What have I done this far?" Many things. Some, I would have regretted along the way, and for some... I wouldn't want to change a thing. Through the cold wind and heavy air, I thought about what would happen a year down the road. I would have graduated then, I wouldn't be traveling like how I currently am. What would it be like?
Mid-life crisis, I googled. Entranced by the crisp air... I'm just sitting on my bed in residence, and my 1 day old fan/ heater right beside me, dreaming that it crackles. 2 more weeks to 5 mid-terms.