Winter is coming

Thoughts and words

Staying in my room, cuddle up with my warm blanket and  watching my hot, boiling cup of tea standing on my bedside table waiting to be devoured by my not so warm lips. I can see through my window that everything is changed outside, the cold is here and there is no way to stop it. Winter is coming, my mind keeps on telling me and my fluffy and furry winter jacket is waiting somewhere in a suitcase ready to be used again.

I am not ready to take it out, not ready to face the new season and the fact that yet another year has passed so quickly.


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