J A T U N

Just over half an hour ago we met up with Niso at Malmö Central Station. He saw us off and I received the most powerful hug of all time. I think I might have a broken rib! He stood there as our train left, and it left me broken as we slowly passed away. Thanks for everything Niso. You have a wonderful family and really made me feel at home. Missing your breakfast sandwiches and Turkish yoghurt with acacia honey already!