Today I feel like moving to an unfamiliar place for some reason. Sometimes, I feel burdened by being included in other people's perspectives. That's why I drive. As much as that, I am someone who doesn't fit in with the world.
Although I left with a light heart, my mood darkened along with the weather. If life is a journey towards a goal, would even these small things be included in that journey?
Life itself is learning. I have lived believing that. However, I have doubts about that very thought. But since I started with a light heart, I stopped thinking and moved on to the next task waiting for me.
