It's summer in Krakow and there are so many other things I'd rather be doing. Like checking out the city. Holding hands on a picnic blanket with my favorite. Enjoy the calm breeze under the trees, maybe enjoying a cool beer. My head resting on his chest I would also just want to not be chained to the frustration of writing in a language I am only orally fluent in. But I must press on.
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