February 2012
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Sitting on this bus with a sort of long trip ahead of me. 10+ hours until I’m “home”. Articles to read, music to listen to, a beautiful view of the moving Earth. And no one to share it with. I love traveling so much. But I feel something void inside when I’m here so alone. Feeling so alone, we set out to find other life.