She Leaves
I went to a pho shop for breakfast. It was duck pho, and it was nice. Before that, I stopped by a laundry shop to pick up my laundry. After that, I visited a cafe to have a coffee. It was a hot day. In the evening, Eri and I went to a local restaurant for dinner. I was not in a good mood. I was irritated about the payment. I paid for everything for her. It was too much. She left the hotel around 10 pm, and I saw her off on the roadside of the main road. She headed to the airport by taxi. I bought banh mi and some canned beer. I had them in my hotel room. Finally, I was able to be alone. Since leaving the Netherlands, I had not had any real time alone, which meant that I had not been able to be alone for over three months. It had exhausted me. I fell asleep around 1 am.
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- Leaving Her I went to have breakfast at pho shop. It was duck pho noodles and it was nice. Before about it, I stopped by a laundry shop to recieve my laundry. After that, I visited cafe to have a cofffe. It was a hot day. In the evening. Eri and I went to a local restarant to have dinner. I was not in a good mood. I irritated about payment. I paid everything to her. It was too much. She left the hotel around 10 pm and I saw off her on the loadside of the main load. She headed toward to the airport by taxi. I bought banh mi and some canned beer. I had it at the hotel room. Finally, I was able to be alone. After leaving The Netherlands, I have not been spent my truly alone time which means I could not be alone over 3 months. It made me exhasted. I fell asleep around 1 am.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
