Home

Home, where I relaxed.

Relaxing was part of the bubble.

Bubbles pop.

Poping meant leaving my comfort zone.

My comfort zone was small.

Small, my exposure to the real world.

The real world all starts in college.

College, here I am, expanding my knowledge.

Knowledge can create a living.

Living with happiness in a new home.

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