Renjun: Day 3, So many voices around me, so many places, faces blurring into each other. Each street brings new sights, new moments, ideas. Each plane I take seems easier, my suitcase like my home.
A part of me is tired and scared, that part that had learned the map of the city I left in the morning and thinks it's impossible to study another jungle of streets, buses, subways, the part that tells me I will definitely get lost. While there's this other me, who knows exactly he will find his way, study the city plans, get out of the safe place of the hotel room to dive in, to search, to get amazed again.
Maybe I'll see a piece of love on the way.
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