Looking at the post card sent from nyu stern with washington square garden covered in snow printed on the back, I could almost feel the goosebumps on my arm because of the crisp cold air that almost ache. People wrapped in heavy wool or dawn jacket only looked down their feet, dodging the melting snow puddle. Everything was covered in white, only the traffic light shone the green arrow directing the few cars that still tried to make their way in the snow. I... just miss all my friends all over the world, for good or bad we've been through.
For a holiday season that is not so holiday-ish in a place like Taiwan, I still want to give all my dearest friends my best wishes no matter where you are.
Cheers to all my dearest friends.
