There’s something about being in a nostalgic, foreign place with your entire being – body and soul – submerged in the warmth of a bath as you gaze at the dark, velvety sky through the window before you, as you listen in silence to the sweet sound of rain softly drumming on the rooftop in the stillness of the night, recollecting – with eyes closed and a diminutive grin – the pleasantries and blessings of being in good company.


This pic does no justice to the sight of the night sky through the window, but it’ll have to do 😛



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