…. very last day! Now we can’t avoid good-byes and packing. We buy our last souvenirs, spend our last time on the beach, have our last dip in the Indian Ocean. Every breath, every look is consciously.
We end the day with friends watching the premier league game ‘Chelsea versus Manchester United’ at a lodge. (Luckily Man U win.) Seems a bit surreal but it’s the right thing for us, stops us from thinking and therefore from getting too sad. But leaving our friends brings us back to reality and I can’t hold back my tears.
Good night, sweet Tofo.