We lived in a town called Nakina, a small town in the middle of forests. the city's atmosphere was a bit of mystery. The city was built fifty years before, when the railway was built in the area. The houses were small wooden houses and the streets were not covering. They were gravel streets. I loved the small town and even still to this day. Today the city is quite different, the old houses have disappeared almost full and the new is built to replace.
