Chapter 12

On the trip I was just quiet while looking out the window and observing the busy city.

I let my own mind wander somewhere again. I don't know why, but I find this moment perfect to think about things.

even if there is no traffic today the amount of vehicles and people scattered on the road is still obvious.

I wonder when will this city become quite and peaceful just like in the province.

what would this city look like if criminals weren’t rampant, if no one was killing on the sidewalks? If there is no polluted air? If establishments and sprawling and towering buildings are just trees?...