When I landed on the soil of USA on January 11, 2001, I was not sure how long I would live there. 5 years, maybe. I thought to myself. I ended up living there for 4 years.
When I returned to Pakistan on January 2, 2005, I knew after a few months that I was spoiled in USA and won’t be able to make it for too long. But I wasn’t sure when. It’s been 2 years and 4 months (almost), and I am still here, still making it, still not sure how long will I have to live in Pakistan before finally moving out.
*Sure was word of the day for Wednesday Wanderers
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