Sending hugs.
Lille, December 3rd 2016. Today is Saturday at 12.25 and Im just woke up at this moment, outside weather is stuck in 2 degree. I dont have nothing on the plan list besides riding Ferish-wheel on the night, later. If future me reading this, remember that you sent virtual hugs to the people you meet today in home. you are missing them to death now. you are missing how they can hug you until you couldn't even feel the pain ur having at work. you are missing them until you cried over night on this last days. This is would be the postcard from the past. Im missing home from A to D.