It's strange to think that now I would call Fellergut, Bern - Home. Home seems to be a relative thing. When I'm in Switzerland, Australia is home. If I were on the moon, Earth is home. Coming back from Rome I called Fellergut home. It was a strange kind of feeling walking back to the room you can call your own. I had tidied up my room before I left for the trip so I came back to an unusually spotless space just like moving into a new room - but it was comfortable. It was nice to know that in such space I could have my own time once again and I celebrated with dim lights, Nocturne, Morning Image, and a new dress I bought - a solo party.
Prior to my leave, my dorm mate requested if she could borrow my room while I was away since her parents wanted to visit and I agreed to it (hence the clean room). She left me a chocolate bunny when I said yes and I thought that was already so sweet of her to! When I entered my room the above photo was what I found on my table. It was truly a wonderful surprise (how could you not be in the mood for a solo party?) and I couldn't stop grinning for a while. It was really like a welcome home.
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