Night thought

   This room sometimes is quite cold. Even though there is a heater.

   Sometimes, I see the walls and think that they are excessively white .

   Sometimes I want to return to those things that I am used to.
   And then I remember all the things that I don't like in Greece. All the people I hate.


But there is the only one person I need to be with.
My fiance.

I miss him. I really miss him. And it hurts so much...