I woke up crying the blues, as my dream cruise was about to end… yes, my life was over – and I still hadn’t been to the buffet. Every time we say goodbye, I cry a little. Every single farewell song crept into my mind, creaking my teary eyes… nothing this good lasts forever. Eyes watery, I was eating my delicious room service brekkie, sobbing between coffee sips, drowning in bitter nostalgia about the end. I may have even shed a tear on the smoked salmon.

I was secretly hoping that, in some magical twist, I could flip through the TV channels and see the news say… No! No ships are allowed to dock anywhere! All ships........

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