Trump and My Classmate

Girls in years above and below us liked him. He is the definition of gentleness. Classmates were all curious about the election, simple things like how one casts a vote, where, and what it is like. All of these questions can be answered by a click on the cell phone. Then came questions about what now. The “now” on that day was a demonstration on campus. I sent a photo. He ranted. The fact he could rant shocked me to begin with. Thank you, Na, you, more than anyone else, made me reflect on where I am, what I have, and what I do.