The letter to the mountains and the forests…

I don’t remember how long we have not seen each other, around 1 year? It’s really a long time for me, especially this year, when everyone can just be friends with the 4 walls.

I know I don’t need a lot to be happy. For me, happiness is just driving on the streets around the mountains, diving into the fresh air of the woods or sipping a cup of tea and seeing the beautiful sunset by the hills.

These are the feelings on my mind at the moment and I just want to say… I miss you so much – the mountains and the forests.

Hai Van Pass is the place that helped me fall in love with the mountains and the forests. I remembered the times when I drove through Hai Van Pass in the fog and drizzle or when smoke came out of the motorbike and I had to stop in the middle of the road.

Ha Giang is the most recent place I traveled to and I felt overwhelmed by it. The weather becomes colder when the night falls. For the people who come from the South, the cold air in the mountain area is so terrible. But after all, every piece of the atmosphere and the scenery there make up for it all. Every winding path on the mountains stretching from one hill to another paints out the breathtaking picture of nature.

I don’t know when the quarantine ends and when I can see “you” again, but for the time being, all I can do is looking back on the little memories in the past and soothe my longing. Until we meet again, I’ll be missing you.

Love,

Tory

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