Summer's finally arrived in London and everyone's having a collective heat stroke, it's funny and chaotic. Nights are longer now and I sometimes don't know what I'm doing here, but I guess it will be fine. One of my best friends here is leaving in 2 weeks and she's not coming back before another year has passed. I miss her already.
I need to send an e-mail saying yes and a Summer in Berlin will be confirmed.
I'm hesitating and I don't know why.
That was a lie - I do know why; like I explained to a new Sydney acquaintance last night, I am just so in love with Kosovo, this constructed image of the romanticism of southeastern Europe, dusty streets and orange skies. It feels right and I don't know why.
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