This morning I was part of a group.
I was part of this group of bicycles, going towards a destination.
Me and my friends where not in a hurry, yet we kept our speed.
Cars stopped for us because we, the bicycles, where in bigger number.
Then, I kept straight while the rest took a left turn.
I was not alone I was content.
I went my way.
And now I am alone and angy.
