not that i have no friends but just because i know the joy of travelling alone.
i like to spend time sitting around and observing the passer bys,
of how they communicate with one another,
and of how cute their interaction are.
i see the happiness, the sadness, the bored-ness and the frustrations.
i hear of people complaining of friend's betrayal,
how they lose hope i their loved-ones,
how was their day at work,
and how is their family.
and i am constantly reminded of how despite this place being a cold rough world,
there are still people who are kind enough to make the world a better place.
