The requiem

My ghost hunt is finally over, and i am ever so thankful that it happened. Only now, while sitting in the departures lounge of Munich airport, waiting for my connection flight back home, do i realise and understand some truisms, that up until now didn't seem to be there. I suppose you really do have to step away from your life (and people within it) in order to understand more.) I regret nothing in this case. Simply wish things had gone a different way. Ah well...c'est la vie...et elle est belle.