Kelvin Zhang

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It’s Tuesday evening and I’ve just finished work. Stepping out from the clattering subway trains and into the streets of Times Square, I’m immediately greete...

Choose to be kind It's Tuesday evening and I've just finished work. Stepping out from the clattering subway trains and into the streets of Times Square, I'm immediately greeted by the cacophony of honks and horns of busy Manhattan traffic as drivers squeeze their way around the congested streets. I attempt to cross a sidewalk but a yellow cab edges uncomfortably close, threatening to cut me off under a moment's hesitation. I lock eyes with the driver in a silent challenge, both of us trying to determine the other's resolve. In the distance, I can hear the siren of an ambulance trying to carve

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