September 10, 2012

My dearest,

The day is getting hotter. The sun at full intensity. Time for a cold drink. Some chilled soda water from the fridge sounds about right. The bubbles, the carbon dioxide. Somehow this is almost always more refreshing than plain water. Every sip reminds me of us trekking all over Budapest two summers ago, buying and drinking different brands of sparkling water wherever we went.

That’s it. Soda tastes like summer. A perfect summer past. Some things are worth reliving, some memories do last.

Yours, ever and always.