As probably everything existing in the Universe, Sofia also has two sides: a good one and a bad one. I see the bad one from my window. And I can even breath it. The wind is blowing through the cracks of the windows and birngs with it the smell of the sea...nooo, not the sea this time, only if Sofia were next to the Black sea. It's even better - air full of elements from the chart of Mendeleev... I see the origin of this bliss - a misty cloud approaching towards the city. It's from the pride of our country - Kremikovtsi plant. Oh, lucky inhabitants of Drujba, Mladost, Gorublyane and Studentski grad... you're the ones who get this unique...hm, not unique, it's everyday chance to sense the scent...
My dream is to live somewhere closer to this place. Only then I'll be able to enjoy it to the maximum...
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