it looks just like the village I used to spend my summers holidays in, God rest in peace my beloved grandparents. Here s where my dad grew up, and one day he realized he did not want to mind the sheep anymore, and he decided to join the Military School and move to the city. My grandfather wasn't happy about it, but my dad sticked to his dream, and than met my mum and had together a happy , if short marriage, and five children to show for it. RIP dad, I will always remember you , and I shall always be amazed when people in the village you came from recognizes me as your daughter, after all these years!!! God and his mysterious ways!
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