The day of my departure is getting closer. I still have no..
Added 2021-02-04 12:04:31 +0000 UTCThe day of my departure is getting closer.
I still have not received the last document that I need for my move. Therefore, I am in a state of expectation. And it's a bit of a painful condition, because I don't know how many days I have left.
Now, when I go out into the street, I greedily eat all kinds of my city with my eyes. Not that they are very beautiful, they are just very close to me. I try to remember every moment. Every street, house, cafe, smell. I try to keep all the memories and moments in my memory. ❤️
It's so great to walk the streets where you spent your childhood. Where I ran through garages with my friends. Where I first fell in love. First friendship. Where I went on dates. Places where I had fun with friends. First time I got drunк. In the courtyard where I grew up, I recalled how I was roller-skating and broke my knees 😅 How I learned to ride a bike. The wall where I scratched my name with a knife many years ago. School in which I studied. The university in which there was a lot of fun moment. It’s a pleasantly sad. 🥲 My adolescent that stayed there. Forever on these streets. I want to be there for a moment. I want to live another carefree summer evening. I want to run away from boys who are trying to pull your pigtails, because they like you. I want to Go to dinner with a friend, and then again run out into the street...
My beautiful girl- adolescent, which will never return, but will forever remain in my memory ❤️
