“As a child, I used to wonder why we couldn’t call up strangers we found in the phone book and ask them questions about life”.
I loved this! I wish people would be more open as well.
I have a somewhat similar thinking when I go to other cities. I wished I could just go inside random houses to look at how other people live. It sometimes feel crazy to me that each little window in a building means a whole different family and life story.
I have the same blog nostalgia.
“As a child, I used to wonder why we couldn’t call up strangers we found in the phone book and ask them questions about life”.
I loved this! I wish people would be more open as well.
I have a somewhat similar thinking when I go to other cities. I wished I could just go inside random houses to look at how other people live. It sometimes feel crazy to me that each little window in a building means a whole different family and life story.
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