When I used to look outside the train window. I was like "Life in village is good, someday I want to be there". Then I lived with grandma in village and after some time I was desperate to go to city. Life can be funny. Sometimes we want something. And then when we have it we just want to move to our comfort zone. Now as slowly age into 30s, I feel like slow life of the village is not bad.
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