The Street light

Hi, I’m Mahmut.

When I got off the bus, it was darker than I expected. As I stood under the streetlight and looked around, a feeling I couldn’t explain began to grow inside me. I stayed there for a few seconds, unsure of what to think. I adjusted my bag on my shoulder and looked at my phone, but I wasn’t really checking anything.

My heart was beating a little faster than usual. It wasn’t fear, but it wasn’t happiness either. It was just a strange feeling I didn’t understand. I tried to ignore it and told myself that everything was normal. I took one step forward, then another. The feeling stayed with me, but it became a little weaker as I kept walking.

I didn’t know why it started, and I didn’t know why it stayed. All I knew was that something inside me felt different that night, and I couldn’t fully explain it.

I’m Mahmut, and see you in another blog.

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