I was born in a big city, next to a small village. I grew up and went to a big school in my big city. The city was always nice to me so I decided to make it my friend. We were hanging around all day, learning and laughing together, so one day, he decided to show me all the other ones that were there. I met them all. They were a bunch of people just like me, hanging in the city all day, making friends and being nice to each other.
After I grew some more, the city started to show me his other friends, that were not so nice but he would still keep them safe, as friends.
Now I am all grown up, the city is still my friend but we don't hang out that much anymore. We have other problems. His problems are called pollution, old untrue friends and a place called city hall. My problems are called job and world crisis.
Actually blue sky, music, dogs, friends and places in the world make my days. If those are not there..well, there will always be some replacements