I love this. However, why did I decide to read this while in the train? Tears started pressing when you wrote about never seeing each other again and I did not feel like crying in front of middle aged danish men. Although maybe I should have to normalise vulnerability. Nonetheless, it did make me think of how beautifully coincidental this experience is. A comforting melancholy. Thank you haha
YOU really made me cry! but thank you for precisely putting what you perceived, which I believe is as same as what I felt, into the words. I appreciate the time we've spent together, and I've hold so much sense of nostalgia that we all know we will never interact in the same ay under the common context...I miss you Annushka, and your tight hugs
I liked this one. Sometimes, I think the way relationships wither goes unnoticed until you’re reminded of the person you proverbially lost. I see some of the same emotions here, particularly the feeling of loss at that opportunity to connect you probably were never going to take anyways.
Hugs, Annushka. We miss you here so much.
Awh, I miss you guys too - and a little extra this week :')
I love this. However, why did I decide to read this while in the train? Tears started pressing when you wrote about never seeing each other again and I did not feel like crying in front of middle aged danish men. Although maybe I should have to normalise vulnerability. Nonetheless, it did make me think of how beautifully coincidental this experience is. A comforting melancholy. Thank you haha
Very nice
as the urban dictionary once told me: "so sentimental. so nostalgic. so schmaltzy."
YOU really made me cry! but thank you for precisely putting what you perceived, which I believe is as same as what I felt, into the words. I appreciate the time we've spent together, and I've hold so much sense of nostalgia that we all know we will never interact in the same ay under the common context...I miss you Annushka, and your tight hugs
I liked this one. Sometimes, I think the way relationships wither goes unnoticed until you’re reminded of the person you proverbially lost. I see some of the same emotions here, particularly the feeling of loss at that opportunity to connect you probably were never going to take anyways.
Love it. I also find it fascinating how each point is a story in itself. The take on impermanence forced me to think and share with my friends.