I'm bummed. Not even going to lie about it.
I'm excited about my job prospect in Boston. I need a city.
Any dream will do.
But who am I kidding... London = home.
London = love.
To the point I almost wish I hadn't gone, because I'd be much happier not knowing that city exists without me. Right now it's getting late there. The sun has been down
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