Hello Friend- It is weird how you spend a week with someone nonstop, you wake up, they are there, you go to bed, they are there, you eat breakfast, wash you face, poop, walk around the city, and for the whole time they are by your side. Then suddenly-- poof, you wake up alone, with only your needy cat to comfort you. Then of course it snows outside, because you are not feeling lonely enough. That was my morning. Although, it was redeemed by the wonderful memories I have hidden and guarded in my heart.
When people ask me about the trip it is easy for me to recount funny stories about Tim, the amazingness of the giant city I spent a week discovering, or the the markets we went to, but no one could understand, even if I tried to explain it, all the conversations we spend hours pouring into. Those are in my heart, cherished by my soul and will continue to fill me with hope as I walk into this next season.
A week is a long time to wander a city with someone, but I was never tired of you or wished it was someone else. I was just happy to be with you.
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