There might be a common reason that leads the decisions we make about our lives, either the choice of a career or the desire of travelling. Maybe we are all, human-beings, seeking for love. We dream of good friends and we meet lots of people in a wish to meet people who could last longer. We dream of a family so we build a career to insure good earnings. We dream of a lover. And we don’t know where to find it. Hence we like to believe our friends when they say that it comes when you are not expecting it.
I am laying on my terrace, rolled in a blanket, listening to Ottmar Liebert, this delightful music that reminds me the dinners we had in summer, with the view on the Lac Pierre Nord and the smell of citronella candles. It makes me peaceful.
If I look at the sky under Joelle’s advice – We all have the same sky – I don’t recognize the sky of St-Alphonse with his shinning stars of August: it is hidden under smug and lights from the Great City of London.
I am feeling quite lonely after two months meeting so many people from everywhere and finding myself, afterwards, at home in the night without a friend.
Though, I have hope. And I believe. I believe things will come as they should come and I will wait for them. And I will not buy a cat because I feel lonely.
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