i moved to the direction of family mart, another place so familiar to me. the traffic light turned red, i waited for it turned into green.
i crossed the road peacefully, as i knew that no one could hurt me. after a dark corner, i walked through a narrow alley decorated with all kinds of trifles. at this time in summer night, 9 :30 pm it was still bustling with people. in a small town, the small people were there, living until they die. a senior was passing by, it was red, yet he went across the road in a shaky steps.
i shuffled back to dorm with some snacks, because tomorrow is sunday, i need to stay inside not going anywhere. because i am prisoned here.
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