|Maybe it was just a dream.|
I just woke up and there is the same old world, just few week later.
Sun is shining here in Fuerteventura, and the water now is warm. Beach awaits me, so no more words, just few thoughts.
Could be better, could have been worst. It has been as it should have. Future comes as usual in unexpected ways. As usual I am not prepared to reach it and have to invent solutions on the wire.
It is called life.
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