The week was stressful, but I got to see Mickey at work everyday. I really enjoyed hanging out for an entire week after we came back from our weekend trip. We didn't say goodbye to each other though. Tomorrow he'll be leaving for the rest of Europe and when he returns I'll already be gone.
I knew that this wasn't going anywhere. I knew that I was going to be left with absolutely nothing. And my heart was meant to be broken again. Yet I wouldn't have done it any differently, because these few days have been the happiest days I could have asked for.
This Friday turns out to be particularly difficult again, but there is no point in forcing things. Right now is all we ever gonna get. I am grateful that it ends on a high and will never get ugly. One more week to go, then I'll be on my way to Asia. Everything hurts a little less, when I think about leaving. I'm going home.
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