One week from now, I’ll go home for a short visit and some time with my family. Somehow this week-long period seems long.
We all know how it ends.
Like by books. In many cases, we already know how it would end. Yet we still read all the pages to get there. Sometimes this is hard work, with some beautiful scenes before the end. I hope we’ll manage to catch all the nice moments on the last pages of my Granny’s book; I hope she reads these pages differently.
I’ll see you in a week.
Devotchka – How It Ends