Funny

It's funny receiving congratulations through LinkedIn for my second working anniversary on the very day I quit the company I worked for during the last two years. Another experience has come to an end, worn out in a stunning silence by the management that so many times had prised me in the past. As for many other colours before that lessened their brightness, there's no excitement for the change but only a weary reluctance. Another period of my life is over, and piece by piece I'm dropping on the road, if not myself, all that that has been so dear to me in London. People, a job, soon the place I'm living in.
So long, for now. But soon I'll bid farewell, I promise you.