Seventh day, and maybe the eighth too...

"And when I awoke, I was alone, this bird had flown
So I lit a fire, isn't it good, Norwegian wood."

(The Beatles - Norwegian wood)

It was like a dream :)      

My Torachi was out on the balcony and the weather was very good, so I just sat down next to her, and I read "Norwegian Wood" by Murakami Haruki. I was maybe in another universe. It's funny, huh? But I just felt this way. Outside there was a music, I don't really know what, but that's made me very relaxed, and my thoughts were finally  in peace.

Yesterday I met Andrea, and we climbed the citadel. I saw the whole town. That's brings me memories...

We talked a lot, really. About everything, my problems, her problems, and we just realize, what we are to each other. There are many people around me, and sure around her too, but somehow, my problems are her problems too and her problems are mine too. And it's perfect like this.

I calmed down a bit now, and I'm okay