Crashing Waves

Red light.

I stand on the edge, gazing.
The speed of cars, buses, and trucks hit like crashing waves.
A little girl in the middle, dancing.
Stretching her arms towards me, inviting me to be brave.

Green light.

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Because I’ve wondered how would it feel like if I stepped towards the girl.

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Crashing Waves

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