Far from home

… she is sitting on the floor, leaning against the hotel bed thousands of miles from home. It’s dark. She did not turn on the lights and it’s raining outside. The sky is clouded and the only sound she can hear is the sound of the pouring rain. There is nothing else. The weather is reflecting her mood, she would start to cry any minute. She misses him so much and it hurts. She promised him to be strong, to enjoy her stay as much as she can, but it’s so much harder than she imagined. It’s almost like she left part of her soul behind. The rain is getting stronger. She’d be away from home for 3 months but they feel like an eternity, an eternity without him. Tears are coming to her eyes as she is staring at the wall thinking of him, trying to remember his voice, his eyes and his touch…


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