middle of no where

I tell myself that I want to live in a big city, that I want to live someplace different. But I honestly think I have found my own private heaven in the middle of the country, just 30 minutes from a city I hate most (the city I grew up in). This is the place where people actually look you in the eye and say hi., where college boys flirt with girls who are WAY older than they realize, where kids actually behave, where it still gets quiet at night, where you can still see the stars.

I forget a lot…but it’s not so bad here.

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