Daily commute post no. 1 - Love is deaf

I have found what's going to be my theme to be posted here to keep my writing sanity flow. Almost everyday I do commute to work and there's so many occurrences that happened on my way of commuting using public transportation mostly in trains. I'll start with what happened on last Friday while i was commuting to work by train.

I found that the face of this guy was quite familiar. He looked like in his early 20's. Fair skin, spiky hair with slanting eyes almost squinty if he starts smiling. Together with him was a chubby girl in her black hooded sweater. She looked older than the guy. They exchanged genuine smiles and it seems like both of them were in their own world amidst a lot of people inside the jam-packed train coach. Mind you that inside the train, people don't usually make any conversation as the higher-than-normal-decibel sound made by the train moving is loud enough to stop you from starting a comfortable conversation as you'll end up shouting instead. Then I saw both of them started to converse, in a language I don't fully understand. Sign language. Then I realized that they were a deaf and mute couple (or maybe siblings I don't know)

It's been 4 years since the last post

Things have changed.
I am now an adult who just realized that i own a blog. What an interesting findings to be thought of on Wednesday night an hour before midnight. Oh there must be some trigger to this. I am currently trying to figure out life after or during a stage. Within this 4 years, once a person triggered me a reminder to check on this. I need a distraction, my mind is occupied with something addictive nobody couldn't resist. While trying to keep my sanity i should keep on writing. Though these seems senseless. Writing helps? We'll see...