One Year Ago, I Was Living a Dreamless and Ill-Ambitious Life With No Hope
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I was living in a hostel in a third-world country. It was a private hostel where I wake up with the smell of hash from my neighbor's room. The water motor stats at 5:30 AM and it was just near my room. The sound makes me mad and want to leave this place as soon as possible. But, I couldn’t do that. I go to eat something in a place that isn’t hygienically…