Originally Posted by Bassim
The other day I took a stroll in the city centre. It was a beautiful and sunny day although it is still winter. It was Saturday, and I usually avoid being in the city centre on Saturdays because all the hustle and bustle makes me feel depressed. Thousands of merry students and other youth, ordinary people, lovers, tourists and pensioners all have goals that bring them here, but I feel like an outsider. I do not belong to this place, and I am well aware I am never going to be part of this world.