Lonely silent night.

Is a rainy day here and is cold. Walking down the streets with the same hoddies I put on when I'm in Korea. Slipping my starbuck hot latte under the rain is feels so damn good. It reminds me of Korea and I'm missing the moment. I know is not good for the memory to come back but I can't help thinking about it and I must say I love it. Oh yes, I misses her alot still. The problem is when you are traveling alone, you tend to have alot of unstoppable memory and imagination flowing in your brain. Here you will see people dancing and kissing passionately on the street. Is a romantic country I must say but is not a country meant for people like me now. I do not mind traveling alone not sitting at the bar alone watching the sunset but if I'm given a choice, I would like to be the person dancing and kissing on the streets. Today is my birthday , here all alone in the bar. Sad but true. Happy birthday to the lonely me.