It was winter during lunch break. I scrolled through the website of Guns and Roses, a band I had listened to for a long time. I clicked on Paradise City.The powerful beat as always struck me like an electric wave. I felt charged with confident and strength. It sounded like every drum beat was the sound of my footsteps marching towards a land of hope.Sounds cool, I thought. I imagine myself walking down the street enjoying the hot summer noon and my my physical power. I felt charged, confident, and careless. ...