People honking at each other for the smallest thing, like when the light is one second away from turning green.
People on streets walking to the cars while it's red light to beg for money.. young kids, elders, handicapped people, salesmen, etc.
Traffic being one man army... there are cars like only few millimeters away from each other, yet no one is crashing.
So small roads.
Children looking at you because it's easy to see that I am from somewhere else.
My baby cousins running to me because it's been two years since they saw me
(<----- tears of joy)My families getting shocked when they see me because no one knew I was coming.
This is my other country, and I love it
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