When I was a boy, I always loved traveling. Whenever we had vacation, we used to leave the jam-packed noisy town and go to our country-house. I would wake up early, climb trees, go to the sandy island where nobody lived, listen to the chirping birds, talk to people.. I think I was always adventurous. I grew up, started dreaming that I should fly from place to place, see mountains and sea, find out how the other hearts are beating around the world. If I look back from where I am now, I certainly did move myself from islands to islands, cities to cities and countries. I have millions of stories to share which accompany me when I ruminate. When I started going to college and started learning a different language in a country far far away from where I was born, I was definitely excited
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