A simple day in another life...
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.. not so long ago. But there was no confinement, and this changes everything.
The day was really simple. Simple and wonderful, like many simple, everyday things, are. It was very early in the morning, and I went with my sister to my adorable cafe. I remember it well. It was Sunday, so coffee was taken in another cafe: the Sunday cafe.
After a quite agreeable time, I don´t really know how long I stayed there, I came home.