If i lived in a bigger city, I would be able to do what I want.
Big cities seem magical to me.
They have skyscrapers, services, big parks and lots of cool places to visit.
They're crossed by rivers beneath an endless sky.
They're noisy, fast, vibrant and colorful.
Life dances there, among thousands of different faces, different incredible stories.
But if you live in a little city, full of trees, sun, flowers and water, a little city where lights hug the sea and where the mountain takes care of its baby, you'd never be able to move to another place without leaving there a piece of your heart.
Its beat would stop, and it wouldn't start again until your return.
I love my little city, I love my home.
Home is where your heart is.