it's a place
This might become sort of routine work. Right now, I don't have any good other way. I know this place is lack of something. Even if this place has something very good to spend my time, here isn't our place. No matter how much I think about that, easy way is also different from that.
To stop thinking I also stopped to walk. If I stay here, nothing might appear in front of me. I always find something on the Net rather than on the street. When such thing began? Something between the time and now are lost.
I'm very sleepy. Probably the answer is shown in my dream. But at the moment when I woke up, everything would be lost.
The feeling while walking on the street has something special. And only such place gives me sort of different feel, waking me up. I will go somewhere I know.