Today I climbed four flights of stairs before taking the elevator to the 8th floor. While climbing I looked through the glass windows and saw how beautifully old the yellow-bricked building adjacent to our school was. Going home I walked towards the farthest train station from school. I looked down on the people going about their daily lives, construction workers shovelling the ground, people riding in their bikes, walking the dogs, groups of friends on their way home from school, machines and backhoes slowly moving through the grainy pavement. I decided to get off two stops before mine and took a leisurely walk along the neighbourhood. And I know it may sound cliche but stopping to see makes you feel more alive.

Today I climbed four flights of stairs before taking the elevator to the 8th floor. While climbing I looked through the glass windows and saw how beautifully old the yellow-bricked building adjacent to our school was. Going home I walked towards the farthest train station from school. I looked down on the people going about their daily lives, construction workers shovelling the ground, people riding in their bikes, walking the dogs, groups of friends on their way home from school, machines and backhoes slowly moving through the grainy pavement. I decided to get off two stops before mine and took a leisurely walk along the neighbourhood. And I know it may sound cliche but stopping to see makes you feel more alive.

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