"By Wisdom and Effort"

Concilio et labore...

He continuously speeded up his feet by rain. Actually it was not a rain. They said that it was drizzle. Strong wind also hit his face wet by the raindrops. Then hardly found a way to stop. There were signs showing one particular direction. Unwillingly-but slightly willingly this was mainly just because of desperation, headed towards to the automatic door. His misery was clearly shown on the door as a reflection. One step ahead there was a huge crowd was waiting for something but it was not him obviously.

He slowly got down to the stairs and mingled with the crowd quietly. Frequently moving his head to deceive himself to looking at for familiar face. It was totally pointless.

M. was talking to people in a small room. To be frank, you could feel her high energy and friendliness from miles away. She looked at him and smiled just like seeing a friend after long time ago. Also you could interpret it as a relief of knowing he is here and everything will be all right.

From 3038 kilometres away you just recognise a person from a YouTube video. Thoughts come to mind and says that will be a good day, and month and even a year maybe.

People were dancing in front of a Wii, The Sugarhill Gang's Apache was playing.

Let's say "how it was started" for future.

jump on it!