Titles are hard to think of:)
It’s hard to say goodbye. That’s what most people say. To a place. Or to people. Those who wiggled inside that warm place in your heart before you knew it.
Now I know that its true. All of it. I dream of mountains still. Of blue skies. Blue like you wouldn’t believe. And crystal clear streams and snow clad peaks. And waking up in the middle of the night because he wanted to show me the magic of snow falling like gossamer on a moonlit night.:)
After six months…..seems like just a few days really…after six months we have settled down. House warming party thrown (a tad late though) …..all the knick knacks bought.
Back from the hiatus. And I feel a little lost. This was my home long back. Have to dust the cobwebs and settle down again.