A year can be such a short period of time if it only is in between meeting someone you know so well that time becomes an unimportant factor in the things you share. Christoph is such a case. We hardly meet these days but when we do it feels as if the time in between has been short and unimportant. The older I get the more I understand that in the end there will be a chosen few by my side. It’s a quite simple and still hard to comprehend formula of trust. Mutual trust. And then there is the bitter rest in your life – those that block your road driven by their fear of giving in, giving up or letting go. The latest being the worst thing. Letting go sometimes is even more important than holding on.
I believe.