Homeland, when the memories come

Even if you live in a paradise (although I still think it’s not possible), in one of the most comfortable places to live like Dubai tends to be, it’s not always easy to live abroad, staying away from family and most of the things you know and grew up with. You might seem to be stronger than others or in fact braver than others and value the new things and new experiences more than the old moments but there is still a core and still the memories. It’s not easy to escape that core. Even if you don’t like it that much sometimes and you don’t want to come back to it. You still miss it somedays….

Home is where the heart is! Home, sweet home…Enjoy watching our small production thanks 😊


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