Are there days when you wake up and just want to go back to bed at 2 pm? As an attempt to hit the refresh button of your life? Because you do not understand the odds of a particular chain of events happening to you on a particular day.
I am here, in a place I should not be because my mind convinced me I was making a smart choice. I am clever yes, but I probably lack that sixth sense that warns people of impending bad luck. Or I do have one and it saved me from something worse.
But here I am, in a foreign town. Alone. With dusk falling. With no bus fare. And in a terrible mood.
I am in a foreign town because I decided this was a safer route home. Ha! Safer indeed. Also partly attributable to the fact that someone warned me about…
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