"Ah, the capital. Where it's all bright colors and happiness all over." Jerome sighed as he got out of the carriage.
"Why are you throwing mad shade at our place, man?" I asked.
"What are you talking about?" Jerome looked really confused at that point.
"What am I talking about? Well, I'm saying that our place isn't that bad!" I argued.
"Well, that is a given, but it's hard to compare when all the main attractions and all lie in the capital." Jerome shrugged as he spoke.
"I mean, it might be bright over here, but the happiness you spoke about… That's all superficial, my dude." I replied.
"Hmm, I guess I can't deny you on that." Jerome sighed as he spoke.
"So, Raeen. How do you like the capital?" I asked.
"I'm not that fond of the capital. It's quite dark." He replied.