There was the day in August where it rained and rained and we were hungover.
There was the time where I looked back on all the visits I'd had in Berlin - good memories!
There was Emil's birthday party in Vesterbro last summer.
And the time I was living in my father's house in the north, and the sky was purple.
Thanks for following! I'm on my way to the dentist today with a tooth that's killing me. I have my fingers crossed I won't have to undergo surgery...
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