The cafe in Pangyo

   It was something extraordinary, and I felt safe and sound, just like being at home, sweet at home. It was late at midafternoon. And the snow was fluttering outside the window occasionally on the small frozen reservoior. It was not that hot inside as well without a heavy traffic. I was staning up to stretch out with glazing through the window. It was the moment of truth, indeed. 

   I thought about the word of acheivement and actualization with any clues to realize where they had come from. In the middle of nowhere, it just came to me with a big surprise. Of course, I was not scared at all, because it was not the first time to encounter this kind of, what I called, a random recognition of meanings awareness in my version. I just put it some side effects of being alone for so long, which is now I am enjoying very much. Sometimes, maybe I believed in the explanation that I was born to live with this way. And it didn't take long to get back where I was. I made some breif notes, concerning to various relationships and meanings of two words.

   And I was also fully awared that was it and that was as far as I could go.