Dear sunglasses.
I'm sorry that you've been left idle the past couple of months. Living in Norway doesn't really require using you as much as when living in Spain. I have missed the sun lately. It is getting dark here in Oslo at 4pm now. It's too early.
Yesterday, however, on my way to meet Ingvild at Majorstua, I should have brought you. I should have used you. You should have protected me. The sun was sooo strong. It nearly hurt my eyes. But I had left you at home. Can you forgive me?
Yours,
Stine
Musical illiteracy: emblematic of our times.
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