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Sitting in the corner of the room,staring outside of the window,where the wind blow.just like the season of the spring , the tree swing .where the study gap, turned into a power nap.and just want to relax.

I’ll never forget that golden hour of the path which I went through that day . That path was giving a soothing, relaxing surrounding like surrounded by trees which give chill shade to the people which were going from there, golden hour of the sun which was giving warm sunlight on my skin, the cozy