Oath to the city

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I swear to treat you as my darling, my new friend.
I solemnly swear to open up to you and show you my truth, in order to discover yours. I am more than impatient when it comes to the new you will bring. New stories, restaurants, cafes, bookstores, people, hotspots, landmarks, friends, love. To new beginnings. Your presence will mark the end of an era, and the begging of a new. A new chapter. I am grateful for your kindness, as well as your bitterness. The hot summer nights with friends watching the fireworks and the sharp cuts of the cold winter air. The sound of the singing cricket on my windowsill, above the honking traffic. Last but not least, the light carpet of snow that falls right before Christmas that makes everything more warm and magical.

Cheers CarolineAyotte

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