I couldn’t wait for seven years, just to make the phrase come true. In seven days – I have missed Gaizabonts a lot – especially because a lot has happened. By themselves, seven days aren’t that long – what matters is – what you choose to cram in those seven days.
Each day was worth seven posts really, but for now, let it suffice to say that coming back home after a long time, you see your life in a very different colour – like I learnt on the day when colours were showered and true colours came showing.
All’s well for now, and more colours will splash themselves soon!