It stopped raining.
The temperature dropped down under 10°C.
It was unexpectedly cold, the kind of cold you think would come sometime later. You don’t know when that “later” will be, but certainly not now.
On Thursday, I went to the dance class, then we went to Nhung’s place to bake a type of cake that I still don’t know the name.
On Friday, I met with Brown, Doina, and Mikko A.. And Rodrigo with his girlfriend (surprisingly).
On Saturday, I came to the Asian shop late, and Trang offered me to visit her adorable cats Onni and Casper.
I thought, I would need only these.
These moments, these people, this period of time in my life.
Then, from the back of my mind, patient like the waves of the ocean, there’s a voice whispering
“Don’t lie to yourself
don’t lie to yourself