Last night we stayed up over wine and conversation. Four bowls of maggie mee topped with scrambled eggs and chilli tuna.
Before we know it, the birds twitter outside and morning light creeps into the darkness. Time as fleeting as it always has been.
Such are wonders of what is the remaining of our student lives...
...except that I feel uncomfortable the following day, with remnants of wine churning in my stomach.
No comments:
Post a Comment