Weihnachtsmarkt / Christmas Market

One of the things that I really miss about Germany is its christmas markets.
German, usually go there to drink Glühwein. 
But we, Malaysian just strolled through its beatifully decorated market stalls.
We bought 3/4€-worth of sugar roasted almonds.
I took some pictures too, whenever I had my DSLR with me.

Christmas market has another special meaning for me. 
It usually reminded me of her.
The first christmas market that I went to was the one in the city of Göttingen.
About one hour before my arrival, I received a picture from her via Whatsapp.
It was a picture of her holding a piece of paper, on which you-know-what-it-is was written. 
That was so random. But who cares? 
It was super cute. 

She was an undemonstrative girl. 
She did not really express her feelings well. 
But she was good at venting her anger and frustration. She was still loveable when she was 'mad'.
I, for some reasons kept asking myself whether or not our roles were somehow switched. 
So, whenever she expressed her emotions, I fell head over heels in love with her again. 
Every single time she did so.

Tldr  I miss christmas market.










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