This day back in 2018. Literally BEFORE EVERYTHING. I’m just about to meet Misha’s father, the world knows no COVID, I still have my dog, live in Ukraine, the war is something at Donbass we need to talk about and not to forget about, and it influences a lot my writing, but not my life, and I’m ughhh completly different person. Feels like this was something I just wrote about, but it never happened, so different the world was from what is now. What would I tell myself if I could? Well. „Have fun!”. But I did anyway.