It's saturday. I hate weekends! There's nothing to do, and when you have no money you can't even go out from the house. I'm hollow.

In a few days I'll go to Banská Bystrica, my little princess. I can't stop thinking about you and how I will react to all this trip. Upon returning I'll have to make some important decisions about my life. I'm saving those for latter, after I visit you. Let's first see what's left.

I just came here today to tell you I love you. I'm sure you hear me whisper just that all the time... I miss you so much.