basically there are just warm memories of barefooted young girls in room N4, basically there is just "Jubileinoe" in the middle of the night, basically there are only emptied packings of "Moya semiya" and a lot of words.
what we needed, was silence.
basically silence could also do a job.
i just can`t stop thinking of the gold in the air of summer.
although it`s december and i should be thinking of drowning streets under the adolph bridge, although yeon ju and mina told me about their freezed seoul, although i can`t unstick cannes from my sole.
well, i promised i am going to write something about our time in russia in english.
and now i just don`t know, what am i supposed to write.
thank you.
thank you for you sudden arrival, thank you for the secret nights with candles, thank you for the early mornings, thank you for the smiles, thank you for the stories, for what we passed over in silence and for what we couldn`t conceal. thank you for the spontaneous bottle-performance, for the land of the morning calm and thank you, thank you, thank you for being such good friends, who deserve even a bigger "No rul sa rang he" :)
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