And it really spoke to me. And I promised myself to appreciate the beauty of different.
I had planned to work really hard for an exam I am appearing for on Sunday. However, my Finance professor had other plans for me: she wanted me to attend a morning workshop. Moreover, she wanted me to come early as I stay close to the University. Now, this was particularly painful because a) I am NOT a morning person b) I would rather sit at home and watch Homeland that attend a Finance Workshop. Sad but true fact.
Given the situation I did the only thing I could have: turned up at the early specified time, stay for an hour and come back home. However, walking along the path I usually take I "Looked for the light" and I found these moments:
|One of those really familiar sights in the morning|
|Notice how he's tugging at her to hurry up, he wants to go home like me.|