Joy

There is nothing more annoying in this world like having to meet your relatives you barely know, yet you always have something in common with their relatives, thus making your stay enjoyable.Getting to know them and not seeing them for a long time brings you an overwhelming happieness when you are finally back there.That is the feeling my sister had for the entire last week spent in a village near Bucharest.My capture is barely a glimpse of the emotion both of us have continuously experienced.It is good that we finally got home anyways, because, even though our leaving them somehow burdened our souls, the grief for a shower was harrowing, hence we were eager to arrive home, where our welcoming bathtub stood waiting for us.With our then unkept heads of hair and with the amalgam of feelings in our hearts we jumped on the train home, counting the seconds to the arrival.