yet's on holiday and the house is so quiet.
the stillness and quiet in the house reminds me of the days in london (: but somehow it's too quiet.. i'm too used to the random chattering beneath my window, the cars zooming by, car alarms going off, drunken idiots brawling. haha.
and yet the best thing about going home to my flat.. was coming home to see the light on at the end of the corridor. haha. i never thought that the light seeping out from the bottom of the door could feel so warm
the stillness and quiet in the house reminds me of the days in london (: but somehow it's too quiet.. i'm too used to the random chattering beneath my window, the cars zooming by, car alarms going off, drunken idiots brawling. haha.
and yet the best thing about going home to my flat.. was coming home to see the light on at the end of the corridor. haha. i never thought that the light seeping out from the bottom of the door could feel so warm
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