Visitors

Looking down from the airplane, I saw car lights after car lights in the dark night, tracing the curves of the highway across the dark earth. I realized that this world is made up of countless stories. I am fortunate to take part in some of them, and for those I am not part of, I sincerely wish them all the best. Holding no grudges, I know that no matter the circumstances, I can choose the person I want to be—that is the only thing I can truly control.