November 10
After days spent in the familiar walls of the hospital walls and corridors. I was finally discharged and continued with outpatient treatment. For the first twenty minutes, I walked around the unbelievable populated streets in the Manhattan area. I wish I had my camera with me since it looked like the best time to take photos, but my camera was with my Uncle and there was no way he'd let me go outside and invest my time into taking photos, especially since I just left the hospital. I make my way to the bus station and wait patiently for the next bus to come so I can visit Mrs Allen, at her home, in Boston.
A calm lenient breeze sweeps across the ground kicking leaves out of place and causing them to brush along the road. The strong scent of dead moss and grass trail up my nose
