Stroll In 'My' Park

As if I still couldn't get enough, I couldn't resist the temptation of sitting by the river's bench in my little district's park. There's no star tonight sand the moon is shying away from exposing itself, but nevertheless it was a brief 30 minutes worthy of my limited decompression time. It was about 6.30pm and as I sat there, I could could by the fingers the number of people going home. We only live once and it's a pity that people spend most of their time bonding with their office desks than their wives, husbands, boyfriends, girlfiends, children. I know it's gonna be a very big adjustment for me, but I want to learn how to go home earlier.