It was me and a couple of my friends, we've always dreamt about going to India to visit the Taj Mahal and explore the city around. My friend and I have been planning to go to India after graduation since we were in freshman high school, the day of the trip came, and we have never been more excited. We booked this cheap flight and rented a hotel in a little town not far from the city.

Our destinations were a specific little town in India and not many people lived there, but we'd been stopping often in towns and small cities along the way. We spent as little days there, shopping for food at the markets and strolling around to see the sights, although there weren't many. This was in the day of a hot summer, in July and all the grass on the hills and plains around the town were dead and brown. The overall feeling was that of the normal kind of any rural place has in the summer. But the overwhelming of happiness and joyous took over my body of being able to travel with my close friends. My feelings and attitude towards life had changed into positive, it was like I was a whole new different person. Every night I went to bed with a smile on my face.