When I look at this photo of my friend with his new girlfriend:
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I think about what am I doing in the city that I live in. It's very unlike the place in that photo. I'm not going to say which city I live in just in case I offend anyone in this forum. In the city that I live in, the weather is usually terrible, most of the people are fake, people are unhappy, unfriendly, and shallow in general, etc. Then I look at my friend's photos and I start to wonder why I don't have the kind of life that he is having. I thought my good days were over. On the other hand, my friend who went to the same school with me is living the life as if he is twenty. I've been living in the wrong city for too long.
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