A Parallel reality..
If it hadn’t been for the war, I would have been on vacation right now.
Every year I go on vacation for 3 weeks in which I always went to the mountains, to the sea and to Kyiv. Three things I love very much.
As she tells this, her face glows.
But now I’m here…
In a parallel reality…
And her face clouds, becomes blank, emotionless. And she is back in the here and now, the dream is over.
I would love to go away, to the mountains, to the sea…
But I can’t afford it. I have no money, no job, no connections, I have to rebuild my own company from scratch…
No holiday this year…
