It's another beautiful day that the Lord has made.
Couldn't sleep last night because of the bad feelings I had. Barcelona used to be my old town. I used to work in one of the top restaurant in that same La Rambla before I moved back to my husband country.
That place that was bombed, I'm very familiar with; I feel bad for the innocent souls that died and also those fighting for their lives.
My brother in-law travelled to Spain few days ago with his wife and son; they were there for few days and later continued their journey to Palma Majorca. Imagine if they were still there, what would've become of them.
I'm still shocked even though its been long I left that country but I still feel a part of me is still there because my experience there was good.
