You live in a small village in Japan. It's very peaceful, almost identical to those you've seen in Studio Ghibli movies. There are traditional Japanese houses with ponds in their backyards near field like areas. The houses in the market area are usually crammed, apartment like, made with wood. It was an own little world in this village. People were kind and humble. There were many food stalls, cozy non-city style cafes, at about a few minute ride by bicycle there was a school and a single railway station covered with greenery on all sides. The air was pure, fresh and crisp. The town also had a patch of land where festivals and gatherings were hosted to strengthen unity amongst everyone living. There was no immediate hospital nearby, so one would have to travel atleast an hour to get to the next town to be able to visit a hospital. However that was very rarely required since everyone here lived healthy, they grew and made their own food, little to no pollution from factories or vehicles. People travelled by walking or taking bicycles and there were old traditional doctors who'd prescribe ancient herbal medicines rather than synthetic ones. Life here indeed was peaceful. The village was very safe, people were respectful and helpful.