I love getting my usual at the convenient store nearby. Going there is my favorite activity actually. Since I'm vegan and my parents are fully convinced meat lovers, I began to spend more and more time there. The food is surprisingly nice and fresh. I really enjoy sitting on the bench outside, eating my food while watching the pretty countryside scenery. Now that I'm 19, I finally appreciate the beauty of a small town like mine. Not too small to get sick of it, yet small enough to not have a big fuss around it. The feeling of familiarity always surrounds me, whether it is the daily portion of spicy udon and corn-sticks with warm green tea from the convenient store or the caring neighborhood who basially raised me. Ironically this safe place of mine would turn out to be the opening key to the person, who is now my biggest safety net.
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