native yard.

ohhh...my home yard..
Today, 12 years later, you decided to return for a while to your native yard, where you spent your childhood.

but you've changed a lot, you've started using drugs, drinking, you've got a lot of girlfriends, you've been charged with crimes, etc.

Here everyone knows and remembers you, everything in the yard is still the same, as always, that same childhood vibe remains...

Your childhood friend, whom you hadn't spoken to for 10 years, lived here, and the first thing you went to see was her...
From now on, it's up to you..)

(Don't be offended if I wrote it wrong, I just wrote it in a state of passion) I love it))