Puducherry, India
The feeling, when you know in your heart, that you belong to a place. The acceptance that you feel, the feeling of familiarity. It's like you’ve found your place, the place where you'll finally find peace. Where the people don't really seem unrecognizable and the roads aren't unknown. The food doesn't taste weird on the tongue and the weather always syncs with the mood. The kind of place to call home. I found it here.
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