Early in the morning

Never thought, I would love this early morning time for bringing out the waste.
I miss my ‘me-time’, riding on a night train, reading and reading, waking up with stiff limbs, drinking black tea with plain bread served by the train cafeteria and taking off the train in another city, with different sunlight, new faces, foreign languages… And completely bathing in my own feelings all by myself. Then I became so sad and angry before, but now I think, I can be grateful and enjoy it.
What a nostalgia through just one waste bin.😅

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