2016 U.S. Election
I will never forget the train ride home. There was panic, there was crying among the passengers, there were genuine Liberal tears flowing, including my own. But there sitting next to me was my wife and kid. And kids being such endless vessels of hope, this one kept their faith by saying prayers, crossing fingers, and holding a lucky stone, making wishes that maybe, just maybe the polls would be reversed and the Con-man from Queens would not become the 45th President.
2016 U.S. Election
I will never forget the train ride home. There was panic, there was crying among the passengers, there were genuine Liberal tears flowing, including my own. But there sitting next to me was my wife and kid. And kids being such endless vessels of hope, this one kept their faith by saying prayers, crossing fingers, and holding a lucky stone, making wishes that maybe, just maybe the polls would be reversed and the Con-man from Queens would not become the 45th President.