Just when I hit rockbottom, along comes a beautiful day that's so perfect that I wish every day could be like that.
Neighbourly chats in the hall, a friends visit, strawberry sparkly, baguette, brie and other delicacies. Throw in the visiting neighbour who brought 3 boxes of strawberries and the private photoshop "workshop" your friend gave you. And then tell me life's not perfect. How I wish every day could be like this.
No matter where my path is going to lead me and whatever will happen, I know one thing: It feels great to live - again.
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