Saturday, 7 April 2018

time in prague : an open letter to Denisa Civirova

Deni,

Hi! It's been awhile. I received the email you sent out on your last day of work. It was kinda bitter sweet to me. Bitter -- coz i know I'll never be able to talk to you again; sweet -- coz the fact the you included me on the recipients meant I somehow had a tiny impact on your memory during the shifts we shared. I actually sent a reply, hoping that you'd somehow read it by any chance, which of course you won't.

Anyway, how are things going for you? Are you still in Czech? Or have you moved on to another city, or country? I remember when you told me that story where you tend to move city to city and not stay in one place for very long, and that I told you we're a lot alike like that, although I haven't moved again yet. I've been staying on my apartment for almost 2 years now. It gets harder to move when over time you acquire so much stuff for your apartment; appliances and shelves and stuff. I hope you have moved on to different places as much as you want to. I know it makes you happy that way. I know it'd make me happy, too. But we lead different lives my friend. Circumstances are one thing we never expected we would deal with when we become adults. We're almost the same age and I guess we're going through the same daily grind.

How's the snow over there?


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tbc...


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sometime in January of '17