MORELOCHIEL

As I sit here, lost in thought, my mind begins to wander down the winding paths of memory. I think about the people I've known, the relationships I've had, and the choices I've made. And as I reflect on it all, a phrase echoes through my mind: "Maybe I'm not the best, but at least I never broke someone's heart just for temporary fun."
          
          I remember the countless nights spent wondering what could have been, if only I had taken the chance to be with someone who truly loved me. I recall the times when I was too afraid to take a risk, to be vulnerable, to be real. But despite my shortcomings, I've never intentionally hurt someone for the fleeting thrill of it all.
          
          In a world where games and temporary thrills are often prioritized over genuine connections, I've always strived to be different. I've never been one for playing with people's emotions like a pawn in a game of chess. I've never reveled in the pain and suffering of others, never used them as a means to an end.
          
          But it's not just about being a good person; it's about being true to oneself. As I look back on my life, I realize that being imperfect is not a weakness; it's a strength. It's what makes us human, what makes us relatable, what makes us worthy of love and connection.
          
          I think about the people who have come and gone from my life, some leaving behind scars and others leaving behind lessons. And as I reflect on it all, I realize that even in the midst of heartbreak and disappointment, there is always hope. There is always the chance to learn from our mistakes, to grow from our experiences, and to become better versions of ourselves.

Espérant qu'elle puisse entrevoir ma présence là-haut, une conversation silencieuse où les souvenirs persistent comme des étoiles, réconfortante mais empreinte d'une douce amertume.

Elle me demande anxieusement où je suis, exprimant son inquiétude. Je réponds calmement que je suis dans mon bureau. La conversation prend un tournant lorsqu'elle me demande si je la déteste, à quoi je la rassure, me demandant pourquoi elle se sentirait ainsi.
          
          Elle propose un appel vidéo, mais je refuse, invoquant un manque de sommeil adéquat. Elle insiste, exprimant son incrédulité que je puisse avoir l'air mal. Cependant, je maintiens ma position, expliquant que je ne suis pas d'humeur pour un appel vidéo.
          
          Malgré sa demande insistante pour un appel vidéo, je reste ferme, m'excusant et suggérant une forme alternative de communication. Elle finit par céder mais me presse de me reposer et de prendre soin de moi, ce à quoi j'apprécie et promets de faire.

L'estate che finisce e ti lascia sempre quei bei momenti, è come un libro di avventure che chiudi con un sorriso. I giorni passati al mare, le serate sotto le stelle e le risate con gli amici sono come tesori da tenere nel cuore. Non dimenticare mai quanto quei momenti siano speciali e portali con te mentre affronti le sfide dell'autunno. La bellezza della vita sta nel creare nuovi ricordi, quindi sii aperto a nuove esperienze e continua a costruire storie da raccontare. Buona giornata!

Ces réunions ont vidé toutes mes réserves d'énergie. Mon unique motivation est de retrouver mon chez-moi et de faire une sieste

At night, when everything is quiet, I feel comfortable being by myself. It's like an empty space where dreams can wander without any limits, and I have a chance to explore the world. The moon's gentle light shines on the land, and I feel like I'm in a place with endless possibilities, where reality and imagination mix together.
          The night's stillness wraps around me like a soft blanket, making me feel calm and peaceful. The busy noises of the day are replaced by the soothing sounds of crickets and the distant whispers of the wind. This peaceful feeling becomes a way for me to think about things, a time when the noise of the outside world fades away, and my inner thoughts come to the surface.
          When I'm alone like this, my mind becomes big, and I think about all the things I've experienced and want to do. Every thought is like a brushstroke, making a picture of the life I've had and the life I hope to have. As time passes, I dig deeper into my thoughts, finding dreams I've forgotten and things I've never said.
          I feel like the whole world is open in front of me, waiting for me to discover it. With each step I take, I imagine going to new places, experiencing new cultures, and seeing the world from different points of view. I travel in my mind from busy markets to peaceful temples, enjoying different types of food and admiring the beautiful buildings that tell stories from long ago.
          
          When I'm alone like this, I'm not lonely. I'm with my thoughts, dreams, and all the stories I haven't told yet. The night becomes a time for thinking about things, a time to look back at my life and think about where I want to go. It's a chance to stop and see the beauty that I often miss when things are busy.

Hungry me  : " Bonjour! Je voudrais commander le Coq au Vin, la Ratatouille et la Bouillabaisse. Je prendrai aussi une baguette pour accompagner. Et n'oubliez pas de mettre de l'eau et du vin rouge aussi, s'il vous plaît "

Je ne pourrai pas publier tous les jours dans les prochains jours . 
          Je suis désolée