08 Eylül 2020, Pazartesi
saat: 01:22
It has been almost a month. Three weeks, almost a month.
I remember how ebullient I was before coming here. How could I not be?
Now I'm wearing a cardigan, sitting in my new house, in a new country, Northern, darker, colder, yet surprisingly not worse, wondering if I ever can achieve my goals in order not to feel this uneasiness, for some time, at least.
Nothing makes me happy more than a month, three weeks, almost a month.
