Last day of parents around. Started getting this heavy heart feeling once again.
We walked to the castle during the day. We thought we’d go inside, but damn, the tickets are crazy expensive, and are for a lot of random things around, instead of just entrance there. So we ended up not going in once again.
Parents packed all their stuff, and we left the apartment. Went to a restaurant and got pork and chicken snitzel. Surprisingly, first image looks much better than second, but snitzel tasted much better. Probably the best snitzel I had in my life.
After eating, we went to the train station. Heavy, heavy heart. Sad conversations. Parents entered the train, and we looked at each other through the window for a while. I walked away, and train started going, and sadly I didn’t see them again. I managed to not cry this time.
I guess I have a new bed now.