I lived here most of my childhood. Then I moved away.
And then I moved back again 2 years ago. But 2 weeks ago I moved out again. But this time for the first time I moved out on my own. I could have stayed but I chose freedom. And now I won’t be moving back ever again. Because now I’m letting go.
P.S.- I know it looks kind of beautiful. But a place is only as good as the people you know in it.