Monday will be a foggy day for me. I will be stuck in a knotted task line.

Anyway. How I wish that this coming Monday-Tuesday will pass quickly. And at the same time I wish that this month will pass slowly as next month will be the last time I'll be seeing him (I hope not). On his departure day, my eyes will be wet, my mind will be clouded, my heart will be on the verge to burst with sadness and my mouth will be mute. I will miss him.