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Snowy steps in the street of Lausanne |
I was back in
Lausanne
on 28
th December and my Asian friends were there to welcome me.
On 30th
December I waited at Swiss airport lounge, thinking of all the unfinished
business I had waiting for me back home. Whilst waiting, there was also time to
count the number of hours, minutes and seconds left before the take off. As I
boarded the plane my tired body ached with fatigue; my heart kept missing a
beat as I found my seat on the plane. I was so physically exhausted that I
thought I would collapse as soon as I stepped out of the plane on arrival at London ariport.
I did not fall, instead I walked tall with a smile, towards a
familiar face of a friend who was to be
my partner and then my husband for the rest of his life on this planet. What a joy to be alive on the planet of mine!!
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