I went back home in seven years, such a long time, how did I live the seven years, one by one, I don't know but I did. The flight back home was two three hours late, when I was on the taxi, I saw many lights beaming from the very far buildings, but the lights were all in cold shades of blues. I thought they'd be the warm browns, but so many of them were fluorescent blues ... there were lots and lots of blues. Everyday was filled with small things-to-do so that there wouldn't be any boredom, but there was. I saw the best of friends, but they were worth nothing, not the trip from tens of thousands of miles away. I said yes and I said no, I smiled. There was no drama ... but it's free, very very free.
The lifetime years, the year of 13 and the year of 14. Maybe finally I realized that the only warmth could come from nowhere but here. Here are a few new year's resolution - 1) work less 2) manage finance 3) waste no food 4) home improvement 4) travel the slow pace.
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