i guess, no one really likes it when a holiday ends…
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though it’s not a holiday where you enjoy the sun, sea and sand at Maldives.
nor a holiday which you can shop till you drop at Milan.
nor a holiday where you get to see the jaw dropping ancient ruins and awe over the wisdom of ancient civilization.
..
it’s just a simple week-long “holiday” where you can enjoy at the end of a tired day with noone else but someone who’re so important to you, under the same roof you’ve been growing up, living a very normal life like everyone else.
have simple home cooked dinner.
be couch potatoes after dinner, watching what’s what on TV.
running simple chores.
grab a cig together on the balcony, gazing into the starry night.
..
now only i realized how much i hate sleeping alone, in an empty room.
When Holiday ends, it means good bye…
no matter how difficult it actually is to say good bye..
no matter how difficult it actually is to stare into a wardrobe that is half emptied. i guess, i should find some time to fill the emptied racks..
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