Why am I living in Germany?

I hate some days. I miss home. I feel tortured by another language. I miss home. I question why am I living in Germany.

Then, on a thirty degree hot day, baking myself in the sun, underneath a blue sky, I discover: the smell of grass. And find out why.

Living in Munich new in the city

Upasna Kakroo

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