Sitting in the living room. Dad and little brother are also in the room. Thinking about all those sundays. Most of them I didn’t do anything. And that is how it’s suppossed to be.
No work, no shopping. Just some rest. When I look out of the window, I see trees without leaves, shouln’t that depress me? No, it makes me think of how beautiful the summer is. And whatever happens this day, summer is coming. So take your time to think of the things around you. Stop running.
That last paragraph was just writing stuff down. You could have skipped it, but I didn’t tell you 
. I wish you all a Merry Christmas. Sounds good, ah? The next to weeks you will be saying that a lot.
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