Suddenly this morning there was the bright spot we were longing for. Full mouth on the A9. Low hanging, as only the sun can do in winter. Crying with happiness, I grabbed my sunglasses, which have been out of reach for a long time. I didn’t count on it anymore. I didn’t trust it anymore. I didn’t even hope for it anymore.
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