Such Romantic

Sometimes, when I was reading some old story book, in which someone was sitting at a wooden desk writing a letter for a distant friend, or love, I used to put myself in the character’s shoes and imagine myself in a distant place, writing and thinking about my friends, my family and my inexistent boyfriend. And today I was studying in my bedroom, with my laptop on the desk at the window and suddenly I though “Such a romantic scene”. I’m exactly like I used to imagine the book’s characters.