It's good to be back

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The smell of the freshly cooked rice, the scent of the freshly made coffee from the cacao beans, and also the smell of the morning cold breeze in the wide paddy with a little foggy in the air. I sat from the big stone beside me as I saw the beautiful orange-yellow sun that is coming to me, I sip a little coffee while looking at the sun smiling at me and saying good morning in his way. I also saw another kind of blackbird that is flying above the sapphire blue fen. I've never thought that one day I'll be back in this kind of calming and fabulous place. It's good to be back.

—I am happy that I am back in this kind of gorgeous place.

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