the road

Actually I miss this place. Nope. It’s not place, where I studied. It’s far from it, 10 hours by train away. I walked with him on sunday morning. The road was really empty, considering 10’clock might be still early for common german or others. Honest, it’s like mine and his😀.

Writing this made my eyes watery. I miss you dearly. I wish we can meet again, with your smile, surely my life won’t that empty again.

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