Visitations @Visitations
I stepped out of the taxi and onto the sidewalk. It had been three years since I left my hometown for college. Three long, lonely years away from everything that mattered to me: family, friends... especially Lyuba.
The memories of her lingered in my mind like a constant ache. I could almost smell the scent of her perfume wafting through the air whenever I closed my eyes. Every night, as I lay in bed, I would remember our laughter-filled days together and long to be back by her side.
As I made my way down the street, a smile crept onto my face, thinking about Lyuba's infectious giggle. How much she loved puns! "What's wrong with you?" she'd ask playfully whenever I'd groan at one of them. My heart skipped a beat as I spotted her walking towards me from across the road...
