
There are some events in our life that we all know that they will happen but we live as if they will never come such as being graduated from university, the end of a holiday or the end of our lives. Although I knew that my exchange adventure will finish soon, until the very last week I did not realize what this really meant. After that I started looking around more carefully, trying to picture every detail of the streets, the houses and my room and carve them to my memory so that when I miss Tilburg I can close my eyes and imagine being there again. Sometimes cycling, sometimes chatting with my friends or listening to the rain falling on the roof of the attic… Then I thought how lucky I was to have the chance to write and share my memories from here through this visual diary which will remain forever. However, when I saw the sad faces of my lovely landlady Hanneke and Ruud, (I will always be glad to him for introducing us) while they were waving after my train to Amsterdam, I found out that the real signs left behind were all the wonderful memories which will always stay in our hearts…

6 comments:
Hoşgeldin Tatlım,
bizim için çok güzel senin Ankara'da olman ama hissettigin üzüntüyü de çok iyi anliyorum. Simdi hersey çok koyu-gri-ruhsuz-kasvetli gelecek. hatta kuslar bile gri :-) alisiyoruz iste, dostlar felan ısıtıyor içimizi, idare ediyoruz.
görüsmek üzere.
pardon adimi yazmayi unuttum, zeynep ben, sisko olan :-)
Thanks a lot my darling, it is good to know that I am not the only one to have that feelings. As I said in the end, the only reason to make the life more bearable is the warmness of the friends :)
Hey this is good work , u betta add some more chapters to this with ure new adventures in life, and remember to keep smiling :)
regards
ws
Hey Wasiq, I don't have that much of adventures any more. Maybe it is because I do not have any chance of attending to underground parties with nice friends and dance with the music of a wonderful DJ any more.. But I am sure that your adventures will be continuing in Paris :) Don't leave me without any news..
Memories never die...
Like the ripples in a pond never really vanish...
But the greatest sorrow is to remember the beautiful times that we once had.
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