This is a recurring statement,. But I have swallowed all the smoke. From the burning bridges around you. That I have no other choice but to cough the words out,. I am sorry for treading too far from you,. The waters of whatever this is, rushed like gunfire,. And the half a meter space between us.

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So, even though my idea did not turn out as imagined, God turned it into something on the verge of miraculous. We are having our first weekly meeting tomorrow night. Early on in the trip, I learned an interesting piece of Icelandic folklore. Those were the endings, but now that they are over, I can look forward to the beginnings. Next up is a grand adventure! May 10, 2015. But the truth is, there is normality i.

Tuesday, February 10, 2015. 2492014 - From Mount cook to Lake Tekapo, we drove along the lake pukaki. The colours of the lakes and rivers in New Zealand were just ridiculous. I guess one of our most memorable moments would be travelling in the car, listening to musics while enjoying the scenic views along the roads. It was a lazy day.