Crossroad I

Ah. Once again.

For the first time, after three months. I came across this familiar crossroad on Queen St. Suddenly felt so lonely, such familiar place, all unfamiliar faces. I feel small and scared. It's been the same crossroad that I walk by everyday when i go to class, and when i go home, it has always been loud, noisy and unforgiving.

Nothing's changed. Breath. Back to life. The real one.