It was a serene Saturday morning. The weather was a much needed amount of cool for a September and I was wearing a thin jacket only out of respect for Toronto. The trees and their leaves have started changing colors, sensing the weather already but were standstill — showing off before fall.
I was riding a double-decker bus to downtown, and could see traffic down on the highway from high up here on the bridge. Where is everyone off to? Maybe they were travelling for a weekend away with family, children even, friends? But I have decided to take this trip as a nobody, just me and my sloppiness dropping the pen down…
