I can still remember, during my teen years when I feel very courageous on doing the things I want. During that time, my family lived in a place far away from the city. It would take about five hours of walking and riding the bus combined. I could remember the time that I went to the city alone. That was the first time to reach the city and yet I am alone. I managed to roam around just to buy a wholesale clothes to sell back home. Reminiscing that time is a bit scary but that time I feel nothing, just the eagerness to get the clothes. Now I am older, I am not sure if I still that thing.
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