Who will never fall in love with you oh my dearest town! Who will go far and live in other place when you are a paradise!
Spent most of my years here after my own country. Sometimes things happens and we can’t explain. Change is the only permanent in this world. There are things that we need to give up for us to grow.
Couples broken up, president’s change, new laws, new work, new life. Will it be a new you as well? Is there exactly a new you? Who will be you?