Today I woke up thinking about the past and how I miss some of those incredible days. Whether it was playing on the streets, tours with family, hrs of chit-chat in beagles, UVCE canteen katte, cousins' bike trips, Oracle night outs, Inatech food gala, UK travels, insane chats with Stella friends, ...there was a flash of sadness that most of those days are over.
Wouldn’t we gladly trade some of our tomorrows for those yesterdays?
But the memories are engraved forever in my conscious to remind me that there are loads more such days to live.
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