Infinite

After my class in Center City was done, I took the train and occupied the seat. When I turned my head to look out the wide window, the white puffy cloud hung light in the sky. As the train ran by, the clear blue sky draped over the tall, pointy city hall and other industry-like buildings and the village and houses one after another, identical in structure, thousands and thousands of households. The view of wide roads and streets spread in front of me, as if you just don't know where the road will end, was ironically comforting me.