Last December on a snowy, dark morning, I packed my bags and left my apartment in Nový Lískovec. My stint in Brno had finished, and I was going home to the Philippines.
Read MoreBratislava Day Two: Pondering on Comfort and Direction
The next day, I woke up in my warm hostel bed with the light softly leaking out from the windows. I was ashamed of my thoughts from the previous night. The impeccable blue sky seemed to mock me for my night terror because, as usual, my fears were unfounded. I left the hostel early, after…
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