My hometown

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"What will you draw?" He asks on the way as he walks beside me, match my pace.

"The green, my hometown." I said looking ahead of me where the thick glass displaying the deep blue ocean and the organism inside it, lost in my own though that i didn't realize his hand is around my shoulder, hold me protectively as hundreds of people walking towards us.

"Did you miss it so much?" His voice muffle with the others inside the giant room, but still sounds so clear to my ears, even the slight sadness in his voice.

Foreword

Random thought

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