A sea of engines revving has descended upon the city's main arteries, bringing traffic to a grinding halt. Commuters are stranded, confined in their vehicles for what seems like an eternity. The usual rhythm of urban life has been severely impacted, as drivers battle through the bumper-to-bumper nightmare. The cause of this chaos is unclear. Some
Rush hour is an symphony of brake lights and frustrated sighs. Drivers crawl through asphalt jungles, their patience fading with every minute that ticks by. Engines roar, a cacophony of noise that pounds through the city. Each car is an own little prison, trapping people in torrents of frustrated humanity. Time crawls by, and the only thing that l
Rush hour is the symphony of brake lights and frustrated sighs. Drivers crawl through concrete jungles, their patience fading with every minute that ticks by. Horns blare, a cacophony of noise that pounds through the city. Each car is its own little prison, trapping commuters in waves of frustrated humanity. The clock seems to stand still, and the