I was born and raised in the province. When I was young my Mother had an affair with another guy, my family was destroyed. My father went abroad, I was left with my Mother and her new Family, as years passes by, instead of accepting, everything becomes worse, I'm happy of having my brother, but I can't bear staying with her new Husband, so after 5 years of being with them, I decided to go to my Father, Abroad. Life there was better, It's hard to adjust, but it was better. I don't have friends, but it's better. I don't fully understand my cousins, but it's better. Almost decades have passed and I'll be going home. Join me on my journey.