Saturday, 26 Mar 2011 | Views [176] | Scholarship Entry
It was 2am in the morning, stars I had never seen were shining right above us, and the bus had left behind the last piece of road I would see in the following three weeks. At this point it all seemed like a dream to me: everything was as dark as the end ... Read more >
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