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Exactly 2 weeks ago’s today, we were hanging out in the balcony, doing wonders that was just so humanly. With a blink, that was all sweet memories, memories that I would take with me through any big fat cloud.

I shall try to keep words to the simplest, sentences to the precisest.. to avoid such circumstances..

Istanbul is so diversed, so colourful, so beautiful..

Of course there is always the cultural aspect of the city..

but we’ve also seen cute amphibians..

and also seeing some slimmey shit juice..

Well, that’s hazelnut juice extracted from pure hazelnuts..

Some like to overdose on salt..

Some like to blow it soft and gentle..

As the journey is sometimes very steppy..

But then we go for it full of turk spirit..

And then still keeping up that happy smiley mode no matter wat..

And when there is a pretty smart and hot Turkish chick in the lab..

there is also a Terminating Hazelnut Inspector..

It’s always a happy feeling being a Tree-hanging princess..

Of course there are fight and conflicts at moments..

But then make up to that and sleep together..

And have some pretty moments of persuasions, stalking sessions ..

And then more back seat mushy lovey dovey..

But isn’t it happier when love is in such a beautiful picture..

I’m again sticking by the motto of a place is nothing without the people you are there with.. there’s so much to be said, to be remembered, to be cherished.. i’m missing the feeling of waking up and having nice people to wish good morning, and giving and receiving warm sincere smiles..