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Sometimes I wonder if we actually make choices or if life gently pushes us into the places we’re meant to be without us noticing.
The rain ruined my hair. My hat ruined my mood.
Traveling alone teaches you two things: how to be your own best friend and how to read train schedules in a panic.
The first time I got lost in another city, I panicked, then I laughed, and then I found a bakery I still dream about; that’s how I learned that wrong turns can be gifts.