Like every Friday, after a short school day, some homework mixed with tv shows ,and my mom cleaning and organizing every inch in the house …
Here we are …on the road to the place I love the most in this country ,I close my eyes and lay my head as classic music plays in my mom's new car while she's driving ,and our eyes see only green
As a strong scent of Rosemary and mint hit my nose ,I know that am there already ,I step out of the car ,I breath and go to the highest spot on the roof ,I set there while my gaze wander all over , it's a strange feeling that I could stay there all day ,but my grandma's voice cut all this …..her Orange cake is ready with her special herbs tea
I love it.
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