Leaving London

The same road that I came crying on, I leave crying as well. After 4 years, I leave being more mature, richer in terms of my heart and soul and with much more true friends. I cry for the moments that I shall miss, for the life – time friendships that we have had and for every single corner of this wonderful town…. I’m getting back home..

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