After my final exam I walked around the campus, moving and wandering aimlessly. Something about the night, something about the coldness of the air, and perhaps something about the fact that this will be the last night I will be experiencing in Ateneo (till the next semester) made it really special. It felt like freedom, like responsibilities that have been accomplished and submitted. It felt cold in a nice way. To be honest, words would only do the ambiance injustice.
Freedom. Freedom and nothingness and everything-ness.