Sanctuary: a place of refuge or safety; it's been my sanctuary from dailly hassles, decision making, and desires.
9:25am, Sept. 13th, 2010. I had arrived earlier than scheduled. It already felt much like an autumn day.
A thick curtain of fog was shielding this place from the penetration of beams. I needed this moment of tranquility.
The forcast said that it was going to clear up in the afternoon.
I couldn't expect less from my each visit to this place: music, stories, laughters, fragrance, art, food, comfort, stillness, lectures, heated debates, and friends.
From this day on, there will be three months before I could see them again. Despite that we had not been seeing each other as frequently as we had in the past, their presence had always been reassuring.
"..three months could be gone by soon," I told myself. "How will we change to document the fact that three months will have gone by?"
加油, 他對我說
我想說, 可是怕害羞, 不過我會的
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