Goodbye

Sitting next to the window, watching my most favourite scene the last time.

The view was irreplaceable, the feeling was indescribable. Nothing would be the same, no matter I would be here again in future or not. Nothing would be the same.

With the last glimpse at the flat, I walked away with my luggage and the memories of the past 11 months.

Goodbye, 508 Ontario Tower; Goodbye, London ...