Okay so I'm waiting for my sister to finish a guitar lesson and I have nowhere to go. I found a bench so I'm now just sitting here listening to music.

I'm kind of just thinking.

Thinking about everyone's lives going on around me. It's like I've just stopped and watched what's happening with others.

No matter what's going on in my life, the world goes on. Strangers still do what they do with their own problems. The world is continuously moving.

I wonder, what's going on with that stranger? They seem normal enough but.. what's normal? Are they okay? Do they have family? Are they completely isolated? I don't know.

I appreciate the little noises. The wind. The sound of footsteps. The rustle of the leaves.

All the small things I'd throw away if I gave up.

There are good things in the world, even if you sometimes have to just listen and focus to find them.

I'm bored haha