Oh, I looked around and thought: "Where am I?". I walked from one place to another thinking about my life, my city, my family. I am between millions of people. I don't know who are them or what are their names. Someone of them I see every day but I also don't know his/her name or what is he/she doing there. I have a good habbit, when I think about something, I listen to music. So, when I thought about people, that went around me, I accosiated them with music, that was playing in my player. To tell the truth, I made a mistake, when I thought, that people are like books. You look at them and create your own opinion and thoughts about this perso