Away from home

Away from home

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'And that was it. It was the best. The most beautiful it's ever been, or ever will be. So different. If only I could view just one more time, one last time. It was like viewing paradise. But it's a pity that I can only view it one time in my entire life, and that time was in, well, one of the one in seventy good dreams I ever have. If only it wasn't a dream. If only I woke up to see the sun shining bright for once in this city. The sun never shines here. Not even on a Sunday. I think it's because the mayor is NEVER away, and so the sun doesn't like to come out. If only it did, if only I could look outside and see different laws, new people, even new street names would cheer me up. But it's not real, and I hate it here. The laws here are pathetic, stupid. The laws here are....' Dimitra shut her diary immediately as she heard the door creak. "Dimitra." Came a soft voice
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