Close to Utopia.

It has been raining continously for the last 48 hours here, and it is still so at this point of time. Cherishing this perfect moment of chilly weather and the tranquil sounds of the falling raindrops, I sat on my bed with a book by De Sade.

Listening to only the raindrops, the mere rustle of the pages, and the occasional humming of the electric fan, devoid of parental nags altogether.

This is almost bliss.

I just need to be in Berlin for everything to be detail-perfect.

Anyway, reading De Sade in one sitting for 3 hours can drive you insane and dizzy. Trust me.

Blissed,
Ling

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