I miss sunday breakfast done with all my family and unfortunately I've just realized how those breakfasts were unique. Even though I wasn't living with my family when I was in Turkey but still I was visiting them so often and if those days meeting by chance with sundays, I was the happiest girl in this world also despite of sundays, you have no choice to wake up late. As soon as we wake up, we (especially I'm the first) jump over our parents bed and wake them up. This is another thing makes our sundays special in our family. After we wake up, while I'm helping with my mum, I talk a bit politics with my dad who is watching morning news. Here is our usual happy sunday mornings. But now everything is different. Everyday I wake up single from my double bed and wait to prepare my breakfast till starving and now I'm looking my lonely omelet in a pan and thinking about all those beautiful things. Today after I had my breakfast I met some of my friends and I said everybody in my life fortunately you are really in my life. I'm glad to be with all of you. Happy sunday !
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