Its almost time.
I walked around all my favourite places a thousand times. I had my last yummy yogurt gelato and pretzel and its almost quite surreal.
I just look at Mas and i see how happy he is here and it breaks my heart to know hes got a tons of worries and responsibilities to handle when we get back.
We get to do everything we want to do here. Sometimes letting go of this freedom is really painful
In my heart, i am saying bye to this street i live on and i am so grateful for growing up in such a wonderful place this past yr.
Munich, I luv U and Goodbye.