On the road to the airport

I never thought about it. All the time I was preoccupied with
something, my interview, my internship, my holiday. And now on the
taxi to the airport, I feel it. Just like I felt it the last time. But
this time, it is the first new start I have had in three years. While
I’ve met and spent time with new people and had an amazing 3 years,
this one extra year feels so different. So magnificent in it’s
possibility and yet so small and almost insignificant. I loved Warwick
and now I am going to love London too.

P.S had a great summer. I did some stupid things the past couple of
weeks but all in all it was a great summer.


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