The air no longer feels too steamy. It’s easier to get by, day by
day. In Europe, people already wear a jacket. It gets dark in the evenings.
Similar to the season, people move on. A colleague decided to move
back to his home town from the nation’s capital. I’ll soon leave home to go on
a long business trip.
Nothing -- good or bad -- remains forever.
September discernibly signals that notion; and therefore, it is
somehow a special month.
