"Excuse me!""Ring!!!" "Wheez!"
"Hurry up, it is the green man already"
"Don't block my path!"
"Grr.. make a detour"
A pavement near the road. Grasses near the pavement. Or rather grasses that used to be near the pavement.
A pavement overly visited by human and bicyles alike. The passer-bys have only one thought, "Why can't the pavement be wider.. Why must there be grasses?"
And the grasses have accepted their fate the moment they learnt of their birth place.
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