Not too long ago, I was caught in the busy streets of Atlanta City. My brother and I went to meet our former neighbors in my country who had a short trip in Georgia. They were billeted in one of the plushy hotels downtown. As my brother drove the car I was amazed about the beauty of Atlanta City, its tall buildings almost as if skyscrapers seems to be tons of domino blocks put together side by side, and high and mighty. Cars of different shapes, sizes, and color drove down the long and busy highways coming and going as if from every directions. I found myself gaping at the busy scenery. Reality came back to my senses when my brother told me we were lost in going to our friend’s hotel. So we had to drive back to where we passed earlier. Oh so I thought, I will never be able to drive alone in Atlanta’s busy district I will die if I get lost.