“What a tiring day today!”
I exclaimed as I closed the car door and started the engine.

“The last meeting nearly killed me for real”
I muttered to myself. After five minutes of cooling down and resting, I began to drive away from the office parking lot.

It was only seven thirty, as I checked the time on my watch. Oddly enough, the traffic wasn’t that bad tonight. I pressed the gas pedal as the traffic light turned green. My car moved slowly through downtown, passing the well-lit tall office buildings that this city proudly boasted.

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I gently hit the brakes as the traffic light turned red. I saw there were two motorcycles in front me. I noticed a convenience store with a bright blue signage on the corner of the street. I also noticed the food place that sell roasted chickens across the street.

Wait, I recognized this intersection. Two more traffic lights, and I would arrive home. I checked my watch: seven fifty-eight. Almost thirty minutes had passed.

“Huh!”
“I didn’t have a thought for a while there.”
“That was nice.”