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He was staring out the car window, watching the cars go by, the people, the streets, the buildings, the trees, and the civilization. Soon they would arrive to a place he had never seen before in his life, or at least he didn´t remember. They were heading towards the country side, away from the city, away from the suburbs, to a place his only neighbors and friends would be the cows and sheep his grandfather raised with hard work. He kept his eyes fixed on the nature going by his window, the cool air escaping the AC contrasting with the asphyxiating heat from outside, his thoughts still somewhere else. Still back were his friends were at. He fe