The day before 26
She spent her 22nd in a coffee shop, next to a window, watching the world go by. She associated the feeling of loneliness with being stuck in a cold and grey city.
But the feeling never went way.
It was the day before she turned 26 when she realised it had nothing to do with the colour of the city she was living in.
They had all been sad. Some more hopeful than others, true. But sad in their own way.
Maybe 27 will be different.
Caiet de doleanţe. 