It was with a stranger, by the traffic light between Alan Gilbert and the Medical building that I felt hopeful and happy. It is rare for anyone to feel this way when it is so close to the exams and assignment datelines.
It began with a gush of wind sweeping the cotton-like seeds into the sky and swirling it as if the world at that moment was this huge blender.
She: It's so beautiful.
Me: Isn't it so yeah?
She: -sigh-
Me: -sigh-
And there we stood, 2 mesmerised strangers bound by our own amazement. Indeed it is a beautiful world.
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