The place I called home.
The city that raised me and
nurtured me into adulthood.
After 13 years of living in this city,
a few months before I left for good,
I actually started to appreciate all wonders
of my surroundings. Slowly I then retired my
typical complaints of noise, over-crowdedness,
foul smells, the nerve of people not curbing their
dogs & other little annoying things that seemed to
usually bother me when I'd walk down the street. I
would go on long walks, embracing the scenery, the
nostalgia and absorb the beauty that I wouldn't ordinarily
notice. It's funny how we start to appreciate things when they're
almost gone. This city, the people and friends that I leave behind will
always have a place in my heart wherever I am. Thank you for everything.
