. Olga and Vlad left Lärkkulla. Olga and I hugged each other three times but then it was still difficult to say goodbye for real. She was all the time saying “Oh minun pikku Chi”. It will never be the same when they are not here anymore.
. That person didn’t pay attention to me at all.
. We were in Khoa’s room, encouraging each other, sometimes simply spending time together. The afternoon light was gentle. The moment felt fragile.
. Oanh helped the Russian boys doing mathematics. Khoa baked croissants. Then the Russian boys helped Khoa finishing up one of the two croissant plates. It was lovely.
. I will miss this period of time so damn much when I leave this place.