San Francisco

The city was a filled to the summit of the highest skyscraper with culture and history.

I watched my reflection in the fancy buildings walk alongside me as I strolled the downtown streets. There was almost too much to look at; it was such a contrast to where I live now. The hurried pace of always having to be somewhere whisked me off my feet.

 

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