Last year I got the best opportunity yet, to move out and study in a different city. I returned home this summer to visit at first and then I ended up interning here itself. And somehow, as cliched as it maybe, in a blink of an eye, three frickin’ months are over. Are you kidding me? Where did the time go? Why does it always happen that yesterday, especially the day I had just arrived home is so clear in the head. I remember I was so excited to unpack, chill for a few days, figure what I want to do. Call all my friends. Read endlessly. Made way too ambitious goals. July seemed so far away. But hey, it is only 1 day left before I leave again. I don’t like packing. If there is one activity which inspires me to become a minimalist- it is this- PACKING! Just like that, summer is over!