Sitting in the backseat of my car, I was looking out the window before closing my eyes and leaning my head back.
What's with these days? Nothing is appealing and has a continuous agitating feeling inside. I tried to shove away this feeling but failed pathetically. So, I ran. Ran away from the foreign feelings I have been feeling lately. I took the first flight on Monday and came to Islamabad. I didn't expand my business to Islamabad but still bought my own house here.