princeanette

"Thank you!" The sun glistened in the clear blue sky, heat radius ring down to the city below. The roads were full of trucks and cars as well as bicyclists moving from place to place. Many people filled the sidewalk as well. Their minds were set on their destination; not paying mind to the world around them, only on the road ahead. It was a Monday morning, which meant that many people were on their way to work. A constant erratic tune of a harmonica donned a street corner. Panda didn't want to hear it anymore. It was too hot outside to be listening to so many sour notes. The cardboard box was especially cramped and ill fitting on the sidewal