My room

My room

After the jet lag from the trip to Singapore, and a weekend at my brother’s where I shared Little A’s room, the solitude of my hotel room was both welcoming and a bit lonely. After trudging through the city, fighting the cold and stormy weather, each night I fell into bed and fast asleep.

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